After watching the other two ugly things get flash fried, Frances tucks her gun away. She shrugs and lifts her hands in surrender. "We sit in the back of the meetings and throw spitballs or offer witty repartee for the lecture. I don't think that qualifies for the position." Also oh god cradle robber in the first degree.
She points at the magic barrier and asks Orlen "Was that what counts for house warming gifts in the ooga-booga community? All I can say is wacky fun."
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