“You should have called me the second you saw him,” Zylus mutters as he pissily constructs his sandwich from the various ingredients in front of me. “Alana’s stronger than you,” Willow informs him, merciless. “Alana is less trained than I.” Willow sips hot chocolate, daintily, out of a glass teacup. “She’s also friends with the poor lonely villain boy whose villain arc is somewhat dependent on a lack of acceptance, as far as I can tell. Shoving him further away from the hope that friendship is magic doesn’t help anyone.” Zylus slaps some plain mayo onto his bread. “He kissed your cheek.” “I
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