mode.

“Hob on a pike,” Shade said, although Titus wasn’t sure how that applied to the current situation.

“Something I can help you with, loser?” she repeated.

Shade offered a few unrepeatable things he could help her with, several of them requiring ninety degree angles where right angles didn’t exist in three-dimensions. Shade’s perverted ramblings drove Titus crazy, especially when they didn’t even make sense.

“What I call the fifth-dimensional-O,” Shade said. .

Jeez, Shade, would you just shut up? Titus rolled his eyes. He couldn't handle Shade today. Titus was pretty sure Shade had been excited to get out of the house and see new places and people, but that hadn't stopped him from being as...

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