There had been an alarm at some point, in spite of Toni knowing that she hadn't set hers. There had been fumbling and smacking it until it had stopped responding. It might have been broken.
But then there had still been sleep. Glorious sleep. Until sunlight too had flooded into the room.
"Mrgppphpp..."
Wait. "Mmm...hmm..huh?"
Okay, yeah, something had been wrong with her voice.
Reluctantly, she pushed the covers aside.
Yeah. Not her room. Anya's. She remembered going back to the Mansion, so she definitely hadn't hitched a ride back to Boston with Anya.
"...She's finally done it. She's created a teleporter so she can have me around whenever she needs me. Hell."
"Wait. Who said that?" 'cause that hadn't been her.
Toni finally looked down. "Good Lord, I'm a white girl."
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