Crystal Clear

Simply Crystal.

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Nothing really beats chocolate milk.

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Are you sure?

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Positive.

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Nothing really beats chocolate milk.

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Yes I’m from France…. I haven’t had chocolate milk before

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That's... weird.

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Nothing really beats chocolate milk.

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Chocolate milk? What does it taste like?

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Are you from this planet?

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Nothing really beats chocolate milk.

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clairibelle-lefebvre:

Have something against chocolate milk?

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Nothing really beats chocolate milk.

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You should date Landon.

I don't even know how to answer you. 

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I swear,

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Nice to meet you. Are you from here? [stares down at the dog and then back to her]

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Unfortunately, yeah... I've lived here my whole life. 

And you?

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I swear,

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Ehh, I’m Mason. 

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Crystal.

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I swear,

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I’m really not… 

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Why's that, person I have no name for?

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I swear,

[mason-floyd-deactivated20150921]

[furrows eyebrows] No. 

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You seem enthusiastic.

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I swear,

[mason-floyd-deactivated20150921]

[looks down at dog and then looks at her with puzzled confusion]

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I kinda stepped on it... It's not yours, is it?

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I swear,

That dog is not mine.

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[shifts uncomfortably in her hospital bed]

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We haven’t been friends since Christmas, when she stuffed ashwood down my throat and threatened to kill me and everyone I care about.

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I had no idea, Ange. I'm so sorry.

[pulls back Angie's blanket and nudges her gently] Move over, darlin'. I'm sitting with you.

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[shifts uncomfortably in her hospital bed]

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’S all right. [swings her legs over the end of the bed] She punctured a lung.

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[flinches] I thought you two were friends.

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[shifts uncomfortably in her hospital bed]

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Well, if you could get Mayor Black to believe in me again, and Matt to not leave me, that’d be great too.

[throws the blankets off of her, revealing the bandages wrapping around her waist] All the way to the hilt.

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Well, I'm not a miracle worker, but I'll do what I can.

Oh Ange... [walks closer to her hospital bed, holding out a hand to touch the bandages] 

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[shifts uncomfortably in her hospital bed]

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Bev. Who else?

Self-control, self-esteem, self-worth. We gotta work on a lotta things.

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Beverly, you mean? She wouldn't do something like that! She's a good friend of mine... No, she's not- is she?

Well... know that I'm here to motivate you. I'm not letting you down on this one.

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[shifts uncomfortably in her hospital bed]

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Witch, remember? And where there are Supers, there are hunters.

I was offered to go out and there were drinks offered too…

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Dammit, I try to forget about that. This hunter- Who was it?

Of course there were. We're going to have to work on your self-control, hon.