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Muttering a curse under his breath, he turned the bottle over, examining the nozzle, his finger still lightly resting on the trigger. Maybe there was a blockage…?
“GOOD MORNING, CHIP!”
Chip’s hand spasmed in his surprise. The trigger gave way. The next thing he knew, he was enveloped in a rose-tinted cloud, his panicked eyes staring right into Gill’s.
Gill looked at the bottle in his hand, then at the pink mist. “What—?”
“Don’t breathe in!” Chip screamed, and in doing so, breathed in.
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Grian knows these moments of tenderness are a sword edged just as sharp as they are soft. With absolute certainty, he knows this moment will kill him. And yet…
Grian’s never met a big red button he wouldn’t press.
Or: Grian and Scar wing preening with a side of daydreaming about being killed by the partner you’re indebted to.