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"yes," she replied with a bright smile and a puff of her chest, "i'm ready for everything." her tail waved and she nudged Hiram softly, eyes studying him. "and the boys aren't here-- they're with Nova, they're totally fine," she added quickly, unable to make a comment on her children. they were angels--and though she normally fake-hurled at every mother who called their kids perfect, they totally were. she couldn't help make a comment on them-- they were just too perfect.

"you'll just have to take the lead, if i suck so bad," Jhala said finally, tugging on his ear again.