Well, the title says it all. Random bubbles of percabeth that happen to float into my brain at inconvenient times of the day (and night).
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Well, the title says it all. Random bubbles of percabeth that happen to float into my brain at inconvenient times of the day (and night).
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"You're my best friend."
She frowned a bit, which I understood because I was probably the only thing permanent in her life and she said, "Always, right Seaweed Brain?"
"Forever and Always."
I always...