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6.2 - Y3

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𝒚/𝒏 𝒂𝒘𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓.

"𝒚/𝒏! 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 9 𝒂𝒎! 𝑮𝒆𝒕 𝒖𝒑! 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚!" 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒏.

𝒚/𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑨 𝒅𝒐𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒚. 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎? 𝑰𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒓: 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑, 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔.

"𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏," 𝒚/𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒔.

"𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅." 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒏𝒐𝒘. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏, 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒚𝒓𝒖𝒑, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒆.

"𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕," 𝒚/𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕.

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎?" 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒕.

"𝑶𝒉, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒔, 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑," 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅, 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕.

"𝑶𝒉? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝑴𝑬 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔?" 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕.'

"𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌! 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕," 𝒚/𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅.

"𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕," 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚.