"Maybe," Janice agreed. "This would also give us both some time to go over the books and come up with some ideas for a thesis." She took one last draught of her cup, emptying it, the remains of electric blue mixed with iodine brown staining the bottom of it as she set it back down.
If only Tate had known that Janice really was a couple degrees away from human. It would have explained a lot.
[FIN]
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