Wings. Horns.
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Last published Tue, Aug 7, 2018
"Hello?" She sounded tired
"I hate you."
"You didn't." She paused, and I remained silent "You didn't... Did you save people?"
"Your horns are showing." I snipped as I left the building.
"Ha, your wings are showing." I could hear the grin in her voice.
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