" 'Cause my Uncle Jed wants to take her to Canada. And Europe. And New Zealand. And pretty much everywhere." GK smiled. "That's great. And I'll totally see about that clothes part."
GK leans his face against his hand, which is already wet from the condensation of his glass. He notices the makeup he puts over his scar coming off and frowns.
"I've gotta take a powder," he says. "Literally. Excuse me." And off he goes for a minute.
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