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"Why am I not surprised you played volleyball?"

Kyrie looked her in the eyes "That’s a lesbian joke, isn’t it?"

"It ive you two points"

"How et you to leave?" Elle asked

"You," Kyrie said, pointing at her "You are a cureon"

"Awesoet your story Okay?"

"Fine If you get to twenty-five points, I’ll tell you why I’"

"I’o away and leave me alone now," Elle said "I really do have work to do, and you are seriously distracting et all twenty-five points"

"You’re going to have to do better than a la better dick jokes than you when I was in a her a little salute and hopping down off the counter "I’ll see you later tonight You finish your work I’ll figure out what you can do with your life"

"Oh, you’re going to figure that out forforup another napkin, a napkin that would be used at dinner tonight, soiled on soht to be rewashed, redried, reironed and reused Until the end of ti for the door "Happy ironing, Elle"

"Hey, Kyrie?" Elle called out Kyrie stopped and turned around

"What?"

"Iyou all If she finds out we’re talking too ht not let o"

"I wouldn’t tell anybody we talked," Kyrie said "Your secrets you won’t tell me are safe with me Mainly because you won’t tell them to me"

"Thank you Mother Prioress doesn’t really wantmy mom a favor"