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"What are you doing, Astra?" she asked, her voice laced with a warning.
"Right now?" I teased, raising an eyebrow.
"Astra, I could be your mother," she said, her voice stern. "Stop this."
"But you're not, are you?" I countered, my voice low.
"Good night, Mrs. O'Keeffe," I said, a hint of defiance in my voice, and closed the door, leaving her standing in the hallway.