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Michael-Grace Martin, gender equality superhero!
Lawrence slips his shoes on, and I note the letter “L” written in sparkles on the black leather. That bitch has been bedazzling without me.
“Do you need to make a call?” He’s eyeing my phone as he pours the coffee into cups. The rich aroma fills my nose, and my mouth actually waters. Coffee, coffee, coffee. The song of my people.
“No one could possibly be prepared for—” Matteo is cut off by a chorus of answers from various rooms in the house. “Giles from Buffy!” “Katniss Everdeen!” This from Nina, who looks pretty fierce for a wee one. “Neil deGrasse Tyson!” Simon answers his own question with a smile. Kyle steps into the kitchen and taps Matteo on the shoulder. “Hey, do you want to play Settlers or just hang with the lady friend and watch the movies? I can sign you up if you want.” He holds up a clipboard. “Absolutely Ron Swanson from Parks and Rec,” Tej answers.
I bang my head slowly on the desk in hopes of reawakening all my carefully cultivated brain cells.
“Hold my wig.” She yanks the confection right off her head, exposing the wig cap as she runs, and throws it over her shoulder at me.