Rider looked at Pyxis as he took a sip of his beer, frowning a little. "What is it?" he asked her. He was still feeling weird about everything that had happened. Pyxis had sort of known about his homelife, but now he couldn't pretend like the really terrible stuff wasn't really terrible.
He ran a hand over his mohawk. "Is your mother kicking me out for the last couple days of the break or something?"
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