housework, if it is done right, can kill you
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     As soon as he started speaking again, her ears turned forward. It was the peculiar speech problem that made her eyebrows furrow slightly, puzzled. Obviously, though young, he was able to speak well enough. She would have to ask Tayui once she made a point to find her. Turning her gaze down to the scarf, she sighed and then looked back at the boy. Were his eyes a shade or two darker, he might have passed for her silly brother—of course, she hadn’t seen Bart in years, so who knew what he looked like now.
     The shift took a few moments, her limbs stretching and changing and shooting mild pain through her body. Once finished, Aurèle shook out her long hair and pushed it out of her face with one hand. “Hand it over,” she nearly demanded, holding out her other hand.





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