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You Have So Much Going On. It Comes Off Like A..." "static?" I Suggested. "exactly!" He Snapped His Fingers And Pointed At Me. "you Need To Tune It, Get Your Frequencies In Check, Like A Radio." "i Would Love To.just Tell Me How." "it's Not A Matter Of Turning A Dial. You Have No On Or Off Switch." He Walked Around In A Large Lazy Circle. "it's Something You Have To Practice. It's More Like Being Potty-trained. You Have To Learn When To Hold It And When To Release." "that's A Pretty Sexy Analogy," I Said.

How Did You Even Know I Wasn't In My Room?" "i Checked On You." Finn Gave Me A Look Like I Was An Idiot. "i Check On You Every Morning." "you Check On Me When I'm Sleeping?" I Gaped At Him. "every Morning?" He Nodded. "i Didn't Know That." "why Would You Know That? You're Sleeping," Finn Pointed Out.

You Married Elora?” “yes, Briefly.” Oren Emphasized How Fleeting It Had Been. “we Were Wed Because We Thought It Would Be A Good Way To Combine Our Respective Kingdoms. Vittra And Trylle Have Had Their Disagreements Over The Years, And We Wanted To Create Peace. Unfortunately, Your Mother Is The Most Impossible, Irrational, Horrible Woman On The Planet.” He Smiled At Me. “well, You Know. You’ve Met Her.

My Only Experience With Dances Was What I Had Seen On Tv, But It Really Wasn’t That Far Off. The Theme Appeared To Be “crepe Paper In The Gymnasium,” And They Had Mastered It Perfectly.

It Feels So Weird To Be Able To Just Kind Of Buy Things When I Want Them Or Need Them.