“Have you checked him for an overinflated ego yet?” teased Ruby. “I’d hate for him to float away on us.” Oscar cut a glare toward her. “You’re just jealous.” “Yes, I am jealous!” said Ruby. “I helped rescue that girl, too, but she didn’t even notice me. She was just all—Oh, Smokescreen! I’ve been dreaming of your smoldering smokiness all my life!”
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