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Not gonna lie, I didn't actually count the sentences I picked for this fragment and now that I've posted it to Tumblr I'm kinda going "oh shit did I forget how to count." Not that it really matters, but that's the thought for today.
Prove It - Ch 32 (Draft)
“Can I ask,” Lynn interjected suddenly, “when you guys - you Mara and Jean - when you were Initiating, did anything crazy happen?”
Mara tilted her head. Jean picked out each individual piece of oat from their protein bar as they listened. “Crazy like what?” Mara replied. My good mood sank and stuck in my chest. We couldn’t have one nice night without going over all this again?
“She means like the stabbing of that transfer. Edward was his name, right?” Jean interrupted, their voice tight.
Mara’s face scrunched as she became visibly uncomfortable.
Prove It - Ch 32 (Draft)
“Can I ask,” Lynn interjected suddenly, “when you guys - you Mara and Jean - when you were Initiating, did anything crazy happen?”
Mara tilted her head. Jean picked out each individual piece of oat from their protein bar as they listened. “Crazy like what?” Mara replied. My good mood sank and stuck in my chest. We couldn’t have one nice night without going over all this again?
“She means like the stabbing of that transfer. Edward was his name, right?” Jean interrupted, their voice tight.
Mara’s face scrunched as she became visibly uncomfortable.
