And the minute he says the word 'gymnasium,' her eyes start going wide, and the pulse that was returning gradually to rest-rate speeds up a little again.
"...Not a word, or I swear to the damned Spectre--" Tess begins, then stops herself, blushing.
"...Deal."
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