218 AC
"Stand still."
"Are you sure you can do this?"
"Of course!"
"You know, I was thinking about it, and I really don’t think I want apple stuff to get in my hair."
"You can wash it off."
"Listen, you know, I really think—"
"Don’t you trust me?"
Sigh. "Okay, but make it quick, huh? And don’t kill me…."
"Now, why would I do a thing like that?"
"MARA JADE!!! **WHY** are you aiming an arrow at Tristan’s head? And… Tristan? Why are you wearing an … an apple?!"
End Part 11
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