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... lf a few inches off the ground even when I didn’t mean to be. Definitely not related to how we ended our evening.
I wasn’t the only one having trouble obeying gravity that morning, since Bevel was floating over the breakfast table, siphoning a stream of dried fruits and granola up and around her into her mouth.
“You know, I feel like I should probably be asking you not to do that,” I said even as I joined her for breakfast. “Though I can’t say exactly what about it is wrong.”
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