[ Does that matter? He doesn't know. But it is scary.
Biting his lip, Wu furrows his brow and thinks really hard about Fritter the raccoon, bursting from his chest like she did earlier. That was sure weird, wasn't it? The image pops into Ange's head, Fritter's little fuzzy body forming from smoke from Wu's sternum.
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[ Does that matter? He doesn't know. But it is scary.
Biting his lip, Wu furrows his brow and thinks really hard about Fritter the raccoon, bursting from his chest like she did earlier. That was sure weird, wasn't it? The image pops into Ange's head, Fritter's little fuzzy body forming from smoke from Wu's sternum.
He looks up at Ange with wide eyes ]
Can you see that?