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Lyrin gasps and spins around facing Billy, his fxe flushing, "My mouth? Work? What?! Billy-" He clears his throat and then nods, rushing down the hall.
His hand pulled at his hair. What the hell did Billy mean? His mouth? Better uses? Work? He shakes his head, closing his eyes.
His hand pulled at his hair. What the hell did Billy mean? His mouth? Better uses? Work? He shakes his head, closing his eyes.