"Serafina," Jenny scoffed.
"She sounds stuffy," she concluded, giving her sister a wink.
Then with a thoughtful frown, "Or perhaps angelic."
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With Abby's encouragement on the matter of the protections, Jenny hauled herself to her feet and nodded.
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"Kay. Wait here and I'll be back in like half an hour. An hour at the latest...And I'll bring take out," she added as an afterthought.
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Giving Dracula's sister an arched brow as she paused in thee doorway, she rested one hand on her hip, then flicked a glance to Abby, raising the same brow again.
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The woman had obviously gotten a text that called her away. It wasn't their business so she bit back an inquiry. Hopefully it had nothing to do with them. If necessary she'd check later. Nodding she took and pocketed the number then hurried out on her mission of protective talismans and take out...maybe Indian. Spicy felt good today.
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Perhaps 3 minutes passed before a return text came. As if the choices had baffled or were being pondered over. Finally the return text read:
Diner...Address?
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.
Kat