“Sorry, Violet,” Professor Emetterio says, scratching his short black beard. “You were supposed to challenge Rayma, but she’s been taken to the healers because she can’t seem to walk in a straight line.” Peels of the walwyn fruit will do that when ingested raw…say, like when they’re mixed into the icing of your morning pastry. “That’s”—shit—“too bad.” I wince. You served it to her too early. “Should I just…” I start, already backing up to get off the mat. “I’m happy to step in.” That voice. That tone. That prickle of ice along my scalp… Oh no. Hell no. No. No. No. “You sure?” Professor
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OH NO CRITICAL ERROR NOOO… but also yes? 😏
