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I wanted to wear pajamas all day. Not much of a life plan, maybe, but right now, I didn’t have a better one.
She glowered at me. “You can put me down now, dickhead.” Ah, good. She still hated me.
“How is it you can talk so much and clarify so little? It’s like the world’s shittiest superpower.”
he gave me a half smile. “I tried being nice once. It was boring and overrated.”
You know how sometimes I get anxious?” “Oh? I hadn’t noticed,” he said dryly. I ignored his sarcasm and went on.
“What do you do when you have nightmares now?” “Now, love, I am the nightmare.” I rolled my eyes, but it wasn’t untrue.
I was about to meet a demon god wearing a wool tent with buttons and my tits ready to pop out.

