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Brian jerked, mouth gaping open as he stared at her. She touched him! How- how could she do that? Didn't she know about personal space? And illness? And...and...people could die from not washing their hands in the bathroom, letting bacteria grow on their skin that then became flesh eating!
It was horrid.
What if she hadn't washed her hands?
Shuttered, Brian let the vase slip from his fingers as he stepped away. "H-h-h-he isn't here. He-he-he is with Yev."
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