Her upper lip curled into a sneer and she whirled around fast, knocking over the forgotten beer bottle on to the floor. "But for the whole fraking world to see?!?! And Kevin has to be the one that finds them and shows me!! You! Naked in magazines!!! Over a thousand years old and you'd think you'd learn a thing or two about common fraking sense!!!"
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Vicki looked over at the man and recognized him immediately. The clothes might have changed, but she knew him from the diner. The scar was a dead give away. "Wait what? You know Brigid? Are you stalking around with her to keep tabs on us too?!"
"Uuuhh, hey E? Just, um get here fast. I think things are getting worse." Kevin snapped the cell phone closed and stepped between Vicki and the stranger. "Hey now, whoa there! I think there is some crazy misunderstanding here that we'll all laugh about later."
He looked at Vicki, "Right?" And then at the stranger, "Right? Maybe?"
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