Science candy. April knew his heart too well.
“I guess I could take one off your hands…” he giggled, trying to sound coy but swiping up the sachet far too quickly to pretend the he had anything resembling self-restraint. “One day I’ll reverse-engineer this stuff, and then I’ll be able to pay you back a hundredfold!”
“A hundredfold would probably save me ten dollars, Donnie.”
“Why don’t you focus on your bigger projects, like finally fixing the Shellraiser’s suspension, and we’ll call it even?”










