Tomato squinted at the chopping board computer. "Hmm. I might have to stop splurging on coffee for a bit, but otherwise, that sounds great!" After all, being sleepy in the morning was a small price to pay for better powers. She shouldered her backpack. "What time does our train leave? Should I call a Tuber to get us to the station?"
“Sorry about the blood in your mouth. I wish it was mine.
I couldn't get the boy to kill me, but I wore his jacket for the longest time.” — Richard Siken
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