Priestly had just this morning managed to convince his mother that he didn't have to go home for the Fourth of July. Having a responsibility to assist a new, incoming student had helped. Alas, he'd had to compromise by promising to come home for a long weekend at the end of July instead, but that was forever away
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Noticing Priestly behind the counter, she grinned as she took a seat. "Glad to see you're not feasting on flies anymore."
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Priestly was the sort. Hence him knowing immediately what the smell was.
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Hmmm.
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