Tonight Lucy doled out outré physiological theories of boys and their overactive hormones. “Lots of ‘em!” Capes chuckled. “I cannot reason with you,” he said at last wearily. Lucy turned and faced the strawberry blonde behind her, gesturing rapidly with a folded origami triangle, evidently the newest form of note. There was nothing to be learned from her face.
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