"How about you just tell him you're Jewish and milk it for what it's worth? Normally, I wouldn't be cool with meeting parents so soon, but if your old man knows people with party favors, who I am to say no?" Melissa asks rhetorically.
There's a small part of her that wonders if Kelly is making this up...but something about that gleam in her eye says she's not. Melissa's never been interested in girls, even remotely, but college is for experimentation, right?
Only, Kelly just makes it easy to be around her. Melissa doesn't feel like she has to pretend she isn't the child of two different killers or a guy who stole from a minion of Hell and got away with it.
"So...did you get what you needed off King's people?" she asks. "Your boss isn't going to pissed that you got into a gunfire is he?"
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