Coeval Onus
asks Syl, "I mean, why not do that some other time?"
"Holding off on things like that will come back to bite us," points out Machiv.
"I think you just need to relax a little more," says Syl with a grin, "open up more to the fun in the world."
Machiv looks at him for a moment or two, before tapping Syl's forehead. But there's a zap of green light, and Syl goes down with a howl, causing Machiv to release a rare laugh while he dashes away down the hall. My face opens up into a laughter, and several of the other teens around us who saw it laugh and clap their hands a little too.
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