“Oh my gosh,” I giggle. “That IS a good idea,” I laugh. Clara linked her arm with mine. She wiggled her eyebrows and I nodded furiously at her. I tightened my grip on her as we scooted out of the booth arm-in-arm. I stood up and she giggled as she dragged me back. “Oops,” she giggled. “Friends?” Something lifted her up from the seat and placed her on her feet. I’m assuming she was talking to gift. Her “friends”. “I’m so jealous, I wish I could just float above ground,” I whined. “Say the word and I’ll help you float,” Clara said. “Although, I must say, I don’t think your boys would like that.” “True,” I nodded, “but we’re not worrying about them right now are we?” I slurred. “You’re right,” Clara said. “We’re going to feel boys.” “Yes! To the booooyyyyssssss,” I sang. “To the boys,” she repeated. Clara pulled me forward but I looked back over my shoulder at Nyx. She stared at me and gave me a slight nod. I smiled and faced forward. Our steps seemed to glide forward and if I w
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