270 - My First Session

Gan pounded the sand once we got out of the reception area. He sat down hard and pounded the sand with his fists. "I'm going to just kill my shadow-parents for putting those posters up everywhere! How could they? It's embarrassing!" "You're famous, amimya," I said, trying to calm him down. "I DON'T WANT TO BE!" He buried his face in his hands. "They wanted to find you that badly.