024: Stewing in my own mess

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~~PEYTON~~ Kira’s eyes lock onto mine. Her usually perfect hair is a little messy, some strands clinging to her face. She’s wearing a crumpled blouse, definitely thrown on in a rush. For a moment, she just stands there, her chest heaving, like she’s just run a marathon. "I just heard," she says. "I came as fast as I could. Oh, Odin. How is he?" Axel and Raphael, who’d both turned when she burst in, flash glances at me. "Who is she?" Axel is the first to speak. "Odin's girlfriend obviously." Raphael chimes in casually, and that's when Kira finally notices the two perched at the bench. Her eyes linger on them for a minute too long, then they move from Axel and just stick on Raphael. She’s totally checking him out, her gaze sweeping over him from his head to his shoe. It's looking qu

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