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She replied, sitting beside Astrrid, who was grinning widely.
“Because it doesn’t suit you. I assumed you were another goody-goody, and you are. But you’re good at hiding those fangs.” It looks like Astrrid found something amusing. Hannah just shook her head and continued combing her hair. “Anyhow, I have a question for you. A girl questions.” Astrrid scoots over towards Hannah. “It’s typical of a hazing question when girls, you know, go to have a sleepover.”
“Ahm, excuse me,” Hannah said, “in case you forgot, I didn't know there was hazing at a sleepover because, first and foremost, I didn't experience it.”
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