miracle crystal dancing jewel, spin!
Bella goes to bed, happily exhausted. She can make stuff! Not a lot of stuff, not yet, but still. She will be able to solve Brilliance's food problem and if she can figure out how to scale up she will be able to solve the world's food problem.
The next day is, alas, also a school day. She bids Brilliance good morning while she brushes out her hair. +Hey you.+
The next day is, alas, also a school day. She bids Brilliance good morning while she brushes out her hair. +Hey you.+
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"That's sweet," he says. "You're sweet. I love you."
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By the end of this speech, he is crying into her shoulder.
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"So I guess that one's up in the air."
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"So, wanna do some magic?"
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