"My parents would literally kill me." Pansy told Thoreau, shaking her head. "I would have to move in with you. I wouldn't make it out of this unscathed at all."
She chewed at her bottom lip. "I can't understand why she'd text. Have you been kind to anyone new lately? Became friends with-" She paused. "No."
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