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“Ekko?” Vi said with a frown. “Are you high?”
He looked at her through magenta-tinged eyes, slightly baffled.
“Maybe a little,” he admitted.
“How? You don’t use shim—“
Vi broke off as she looked at Powder, seeming unusually happy. Sudden horror dawned.
“You know what?” She wisely decided. “I don’t even want to know.”
He looked confused and then briefly panicked. If he survived, this would probably be the most embarrassing moment of his life. Thankfully instead of killing him, Vi just walked away, trying not to look at him.
“We just kissed!” Ekko yelled after her, feeling his face heat up at what Vi was insinuating. “That’s all! I swear.”