"My aunt sniffed and tossed the box of chocolates back down on the counter. "Oh, I see, now I have ta have ta have ta? Someone died and made you the Gen'ral? Next you'll be thinkin' you need a statue and a green all your own." She sniffed again.
"Aunt Prue -" I gave up. "I'm sorry."
"I reckon you are.""
Sassy southern auntie.
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RANDOM CRAP: (AND MORE!!!): THE SEQUEL!!!
Random*just a book where I empty all my pent-up thoughts into, feel free to read the prequel (but you don't need to if you just want to read this). there'll be a lot of fangirling and rants, so if this puts you off, run, run, and never come back*
