Chapter 12 - Sweet Association
Wood handed back the can of misappropriated soda. It had probably been given to Macadam by way of a corrupt guard, she figured.
"Did you just backwash back my cream sodie," Macadam shouted.
"Nuh- No," Wood replied, her eyes shooting wide with shock and confusion.
"Then why yo friends all up 'round the lip of my can then, Cherry?"
"My friends," Wood asked.
"Yeah, yo friends," Macadam said, pushing the can of soda under Wood's face and pointing out the amber, carbonated droplets of soda trapped in the small channel between the mouth and lip of the can.
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