"So then. What exactly is it that you want here?" Her voice was like gravel over pavement, grunge and friction. Just like it always had been.
"What?" Vect interjected, genuinely baffled. "What the fuck do you think?"
"I'm asking you." The skunk gestured toward Vect with her glass, ice tinking against the side as she did. "I want to hear it from your mouth."
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"What?" Vect interjected, genuinely baffled. "What the fuck do you think?"
"I'm asking you." The skunk gestured toward Vect with her glass, ice tinking against the side as she did. "I want to hear it from your mouth."
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