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"Qui scribit bis legit."
Heather laughed and sat up some to let the big creature leave if it wanted. She stretched out to the men and waved her hands at them in a goofy manner. "I'm gonna need a new pillow if he leaves. Let's have a competition!", she laughed as she pushed herself again to her feet and started walking toward one of the tunnels she and Pierce hadn't been in together yet. She tried to avoid the throne room the beat she could, although she passed by it. The golden apples glinted in the soft glow. She tried not to look at the relief of her and Pierce. "Who makes the most comfortable pillow!", she laughed again and turned back to them, pointing at her boobs. "I guarantee that I will win this one."