"She came and, like, found me and Tony and talked about how she messed up and she's sorry or something," Topher said, shrugging. "Like two weeks ago. So... so much for that."
Ender sighed. "Topher," he said, "Karla... isn't really comfortable with naked people in her room that she doesn't know. She probably lost it as badly as you did."
"I'll talk to her about that," Ender promised. After he got her end of the story, anyway. "I'm just trying to say, she was likely as scared as you were - that's why what she did seemed so strange after her apology."
"Well, if she was scared, she didn't need to chase me first," Topher grumbled. "She didn't even get it, and I was hiding and isn't she supposed to read minds anyway?"
Look, his shirt was uncomfortable and yesterday had been absolutely awful except for the Tony part and he just hated everything. Ugh.
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"Well," Topher muttered, "she picked the stupid one. Like, what was I even gonna do?"
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Small words... and he really hoped Karla warranted them.
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