She was still thinking about that look when he lowered his gaze but eventually shrugged it off as nothing more than an expression of happiness at being lucky, like he said. From what she gathered the night before, people didn't usually react favorably to his true appearance, so it made sense that he'd be appreciative... even if he shouldn't have to be.
She plucked another mushroom from his bowl. "It stinks that you're grounded at all, though. It's not your fault your inducer went all wonky."
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She plucked another mushroom from his bowl. "It stinks that you're grounded at all, though. It's not your fault your inducer went all wonky."