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Fine. He's a butthead, rude, and I hate him, Sequoia said.

She smiled, full of sarcasm.

When will he be done paying off his debt so that I can chase him out? she asked.

This time, her smile was less sarcastic and more sadistic. She would love to rip out his balls so he couldn't make mini-Arcases. Honesty, she did not even have a reason for being this way, but she was a much more brittle creature than she was as a child. Crow had ruined her, made her into a vengeful, acidic bitch.