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98. Pyjamas
Everett is like, 19 or something and taking little Reed out clothes shopping 
"Them," Reed said, pointing one finger at some obnoxiously bright Superman pyjamas, staring with wide eyes at his brother.
Everett raised an eyebrow. "Superman? Come on! If you are going to get any superhero pyjamas at all, at least go for a superhero like Batman."
Reed shook his head, persistently pointing at the Superman ones.
Everett sighed, grabbing a pair of them in Reed’s size, and grabbing Reed’s hand, just in case Reed decided to run off to find Superman again.
He wasn’t going to let his mother trick him into taking his brother clothes shopping ever again. This was just horrible.
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