Three thre three three threeeeeee

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"Don't sleep now, or else you certainly won't be able to sleep tonight," he said, tapping her gently.

She slowly opened her eyes and nodded her head in agreement. He was right and she needed her sleep later in order to concentrate.

"True enough," she agreed, rolling off the bed and onto the floor, coming in contact with it with a defining thud. She slowly got up and adjusted herself. She was still very sleepy; the nap had done no good as that stupid Spy had still managed to invade her privacy in Dreamland once again. But he was right, if she slept the day away, she would be up all night again.

She got up, stretched, and faced him.

"Well, what now?"

"We continue to work, of course! You are far from perfect and we only have three days left before you are to meet Saxton Hale."

Pyro inhaled sharply. Blu Spy leaned forward a bit; was she alright?

She pumped her fist into the air and let out a battle cry. "DAMN FUCKIN' STRAIGHT! SAXTON HALE, YOU'RE GONNA LOVE ME, AND YOU'RE GONNA LIKE IT!"

Spy didn't bother to correct her and couldn't help but grin a bit. After all, who wouldn't in the presence of that unruly ball of fire?

Crystal and spy heard them.

The previous chapters are all carried away ones so I'd be shortening this one... lets see we all use the teleporter 5 times a day, plus 8 years, minus we're not bread... 3... we all have 3 days to live... why in hell is it always threeeeeeee?????????????????

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