poison dart frogs
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She shrugs and hides behind a sip of her drink. “Just covering my bases. In case I wanted to get into the family business someday, maybe,” she says, prim.
Roman parrots his niece in a nasally high-pitched voice - In case I wanted to get into the family business someday, maybe - and then blows a raspberry.
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- Part 1 of poison dart frogs
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Tom brightens as he perches himself at the edge of his desk. “Oh, like Take Your Kid to Work Day? Remember when I’d bring you in when you were little?” With a few swipes of his fingers above his desk, he summons a holographic picture of him and his daughter from years ago. They’re sitting at this very desk, a little Portia on her father’s lap. Both of them have matching grins beaming at the camera. His hair isn’t quite as white and she’s wearing pigtails. He must keep the picture in his favorites if he’s able to access it so quickly.
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- Part 2 of poison dart frogs
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“Do you not have aspirations? Goals? A five, or ten-year plan? I know CFO is a pretty high position, but Dad kinda just gave it to you because you’re his son and you're good with numbers. What do you want to do from there?”
Iverson fidgets, feeling under the probing view of his sister. “If I could pick where I worked and I had to work in PGM or Waystar,” he says, slowly and deliberately working himself up to a genuine answer, “I’d go to Waystar Entertainment and be an Executive Producer on everything in the Kalispitron Universe to make sure they get everything right.”
That does not seem to be the answer Sophie is hoping for with the way she stares at him. “I get that you’re still sad that they killed off your favorite character like five movies ago, I get it, but this real life we’re talking about here,” she tells him.
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- Part 3 of poison dart frogs
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What she needs to do first is shake Greg off or else she’ll never be able to get into the dark underbelly of this place. Abruptly, Portia turns on her heel to face him. “Hey, I’m feeling that midday slump, so why don’t you get us some coffee?” she tells him, all smiles. Eyes wide in surprise, Greg nods along. “I want a nitro-whipped Venti chai macchiato with a chocolate drizzle and a foamed coffee shot.”
The nodding stops and Greg frowns at his cousin. “I don’t believe such a drink exists?”
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- Part 4 of poison dart frogs
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Shaking off how she read him, Roman glances up with a tugged on grin and says, “Not being disgusting enough for you? How’s this: I would crawl through broken glass to get you to slap me in the face with your boob.”
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- Part 5 of poison dart frogs
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“Hi to you too. I’ve missed you,” Tom tells him, hands coming to rest on Greg’s waist under his suit jacket, comfortable. “When I die, Port isn’t inheriting you. You’re going in the coffin with me so I can take you along to the next life.”
Greg laughs, a little titter. “Just, uh— order an extra long coffin so it’s not too cramped in there,” he says, playing along.
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- Part 6 of poison dart frogs