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Just a small piece from Vanessa's POV. Enjoy!


Inexplicably my eyes teared up and I was suddenly overwhelmed with feelings. I hated feelings. They were the opposite of helpful.

Will stopped rubbing Savvy’s feet so he could sling an arm around me and pull me close. “Hey, hey, it’s okay.”

I shamelessly buried my face into his chest. “It’s just her crying makes me so jangly and I—.” I growled in frustration. Savvy patted my hair with a drool-damp hand, concern in her big blue eyes. I brushed back a few strands of her brown hair that had stuck to her flushed cheek.

Will started gently rocking both of us. “It’s supposed to make you jangly. She’s upset and that makes you upset, because you’re not a robot.”

“I want to be a robot.”

“I know,” he said. “But where would we put the oil?”

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