Sunspire Mountains Professor Universe

Now they were talking in circles. Around the word “mushroom,” Towhee decided to give up. She could feel a killer headache coming on and a nap in her little roost was very appealing.

Just you, Towhee snarked. If you’re one of Eljay’s, you’re my niece. I never bothered making a distinction but with you, I think I’ll make an exception and emphasize that you’re adopted.

And without any more warning than the first batch, the Theos abruptly threw up again. There was no nausea, though it happened so forcefully she would’ve sworn her stomach was turning inside out.

Take it or leave it, she muttered, wiping at her mouth and gesturing at the larger puddle of spew. Better yet, take it and just leave.