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MYSTIFYINGCHAPTER NINETEEN
Evil Russians
╚════ ∘◦ ☆ ◦∘ ════╝LUNA WAS FINISHING up her lunch in the back room of Scoop's, she had been spending most of her afternoon with Dustin and Steve looking for any suspicious activity. After last night they realized that if the music from the recording was from the mall then there had to be a Russian somewhere nearby.
When she was throwing her trash away she noticed Robin with headphones over her ears as she listened to the recording over and over with the translation book in her hand. She looked up and saw Erica Sinclair and her usual group of friends ringing the bell on the counter, she tapped Robin on the shoulder and the blonde snapped out of her concentration haze and pulled her headphones down with a sigh as she turned towards a very smug Erica.
"I would like to try the peanut butter chocolate swirl, please." Erica said with a sickeningly sweet smile.
Luna rolled her eyes as Robin scoffed, "No. No more samples today."
"Why not?" Erica said, her usual attitude coming out as her face scrunched up.
"Because you're abusing our company policy." Robin replied.
Erica rolls her eyes, "Well, can the other sailor woman get me my sample?"
Luna shook her head from the window, "Sorry, Erica. You always get free samples and never buy ice cream."
The younger rich brown skinned girl groans in annoyance, "Where's the sailor man? Isn't he the one in charge around here?"
Luna pushes the door open walking behind the counter, "Even if he was here, he'd agree with both of us. Either buy actual icecream like everyone else or we can't help you." She turns to Robin, "I'm gonna head back." The blonde nods and Luna goes to leave the parlor, that is until Erica blocks her way.
"And where do you think you're going?" The sassy child asked with her hand on her hip.
Luna sent her an amused expression, "To do some spycraft. Now if you'll excuse me." She grabs the girl's shoulders and moves her out of the way.
She walks out of the parlor to head to Dustin and Steve, who are currently hiding behind fake plants as they share binoculars. She rolls her eyes at the two boys before she walks over and thumps them both in the back of their necks, she grins when they both mutter an ow.
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Mystifying ▷ Harrington
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