Monday, September 19, 2011

Answers...or Not

"Why what?" she asked, running her fingers through her hair in an attempt to brush it. She shut her mouth quickly, biting her lip. He tended to attack her when she asked him questions. Note to herself: stay quiet.

Yeah, right.

"Why are the Valentines, as you call them," he said as if she were stupid, "invading Halloweentown. What do they have to gain from it?"

"You know, I remember asking this exact question. Yesterday. Didn't get any answers then, either. We won't get any answers here, that's for sure."

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