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[unextrordinary]

Honestly, I wasn't paying that much attention to the latest reason people were being all odd and twitchy. I knew that something was up, but it could have been just me given that I seemed slightly more likely to say exactly what was on my mind. It was like I'd had no filter, no stop between my brain and my mouth

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[a_sport]

"What?" He ducked his head out of the lab and then stepped all the way out a moment later when he caught a sight of her. This truth-telling thing was fantastic when it came to research, just say hypothesis aloud, and if it comes out you know you're on the right track.

"Meg? What's the matter?"

[unextrordinary]

I turn to look at Cal, waving the piece of paper almost half-accusingly, half-violently. Like I'm trying to strangle it or will it to burst into flames.

"This!" I squeak. Wow. That was weird. "This is the matter. Did you know that we were married?"

[a_sport]

"I'm pretty sure I'd remember if we'd gotten married," Calvin pointed out as he took the paper from her before she ripped it up in a million pieces.

His face paled a but a peculiar sort of expression came over his face as he read it. "...huh."

[unextrordinary]

"You'd think, but apparently no. We don't get that..I don't...privelege."

It's like indentured servitude or slave labour or something else really unjust. I flail my hands a bit and grit my teeth.

"See? See?"