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... she rushed inside the apartment and leapt onto the couch. "Shouldn't you be at school?"

"Noooo!" She whined and I just watched her until finally she stopped. "Yes, technically. But more importantly, Section 9 needs to sell some of the goods we picked up, and I set up some sales today. Guard my body?" She asked, suddenly throwing her head back as she lay on the couch. If this was an old movie, she'd have asked me to paint her like a french girl or something.

"Goof." I told her as ...

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