(If Lucretia sounds exasperated, it's because she's running out of reasons as to why she shouldn't just snatch it out of their little... hands. Hands? Whatever. The parasite shakes its head almost coyly, and holds the book away from her.
Lucretia pinches the bridge of her nose, and counts to ten.)
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(If Lucretia sounds exasperated, it's because she's running out of reasons as to why she shouldn't just snatch it out of their little... hands. Hands? Whatever. The parasite shakes its head almost coyly, and holds the book away from her.
Lucretia pinches the bridge of her nose, and counts to ten.)
Okay, okay. Fine. What kind of contest?