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... me a little awkward as a smell of singeing hair permeated the room.
“Alas, I guess white-bearded grandpa’s power can only be used to fight kids,” Amy said regretfully like a lonely master, drawing back her hand. She waved at her kitten and was ready to play with it.
Ugly Duckling had run to the other end of the counter. After it made sure that no fireball was in Amy’s hand, it ran to her and positioned itself comfortably in her arms.
The embarrassing silence was broken. Amy and ...
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