(*Ping! An email reaches Tie's inbox.
"Let's speak about Plutat soon. Until then, I'd prefer to not have you around them unsupervised. We can arrange the details here."
Seems it's from Tenna's personal email!*)
@numberonemikefan
*I stare at the email, suddenly more jittery than before. Despite that, I quickly smile while staring down at my screen, grinning through the dread.*
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“Hello Ms. Tenna!!!! Of course we can talk about my baby Plutat, I’d love to make sure you know just how good of a mommy I am to Plutat, hehe!! What did you have in mind??”
















