“OKAY, I think I’m going to need another explanation about what the hell is a surrogate mother because I’m going to need some explaining to do on my part,” Lenora is breathing through her nose, which looks super weird considering we don’t breathe at all. But the fact is, we do bleed, even though we don’t have active blood cells.
So, Lenora has to let out some of her blood through her nose, which is hard, because we don’t often use it well. My little sister sits against the electrocuted wires that have been put off by her favorite royal Folk, with her legs tangled with mine. She looks at me with red eyes.
“A lot of explanation that I, myself, wouldn’t even understand. Try explaining it in baby words, too. I’m going to need that after I get my brain pounded from left to right.”
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