Six Sentence Sunday #8
Here's a bit more of A WAY TO A DRAGON'S HEART. It's more or less right after the last entry and still between Kryssa, (who the temp keeps referring to as Chrissie), and our temp from "the cheerleading rung of hell". *grin* Kryssa is speaking around a mouth full of crunchy veggies.
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"So, um, just between us girls, have you ever eaten anyone, Chrissie?”
“No, but give me a minute," Kryssa said.
"I'm sorry," Big blue Bambi eyes blinked over at her, "I didn’t understand you.”
I’m not the only thing she doesn’t understand by a long shot. “I said give me a minute, I have to take care of something,but you can familiarize yourself with the snack machine.” Kryssa backed away slowly, the way you escape from a dog you think might be rabid; or in this case, severely mentally stunted, and therefore dangerous to your dry cleaning bill with the slobbering and the pawing.
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