Blue Skies
Blue Skies
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When she glared up at him his jaw had slackened enough for her to see clean, even, lower teeth and an equally slack tongue. Her exasperation afforded her a second wind and since she wasn’t feeling inclined to be sparing in her indignation or sarcasm she said, “Can’t see, can’t speak. What can you do?”