Fianna Kelly Versus The Jeebees: A Collection Of Steampunk Stories - Plot & Excerpts
Do you have that feeling often?" "No, I don't." "Then how can you be certain that is the feeling you are having? Maybe you are feeling happy. You don't have that feeling often either." I liked him a lot and we loved to tease each other. To look at us, people would think we were twins. We've been told that we act like twins too; always competing with each other for the last word. Felix had tried several times over the course of a month to convince me to come to this scientific convention with him until I finally relented. Now I was wondering if I had made the right decision. "Perhaps I am happy that you invited me to go with you to a convention of scientists. Perhaps I will enjoy being in a building filled exclusively with old men who will treat me like an idiot." "It won't be like that, I promise." "Cross your heart and hope I don't miss it when I shoot you?" "Yes... What was that last part?" "How much further?" "About one mile less than the last time you asked." I glanced back at Bradan as if I expected him to say how he felt.
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