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"Yes, I'm fine, thankyou," Bunbury answered, jutting her chin up proudly. "Don't need any help either," and definitely not from my stalker, "because, apparently, the plants are just fine."
She turned her head slightly and stared down a pot of peppermint, as if daring it to move a tendril, before turning back to Torin.
Oh no. He was going to give her something. Oh no no no no no, no, more bribery, and from a stalker!student too. And obviously she could never refuse a gift, because she was Anastasia R. Bunbury the narcissist who loved shiny objects and shoes.
"What is it?" she asked in a small, excited little tone, leaning just slightly to peek around Torin and see if he was perhaps hiding a shoe box behind his back.
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