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“Klee, no!” Aether yanked the bomb from her hands and tossed it into the lake. Dragging her behind a tree, he covered her as fish rained down.
“…Klee’s grounded.” The bass flopped at her feet. “Isn’t she?”
“Yeah...” Definitely. “Probably…”
“Aww.”
Sighing, he checked her over for injuries. “What were you trying to do?”
“Klee needed wood.”
“Why didn’t you ask for help?”
“Klee’s making something for Big Brother!” Her backpack swung from side to side. “It’s a surprise!”
Not much of a surprise after that explosion… “I’ll help you chop the wood.”
“Yay!”
“But! No more Jumpty Dumpties!”
“Aww.”