And Sparkle could so handle being a woman again for a few days. Especially a few days here, instead of back in Toronto, where people would wonder what the hell was going on.
"So... What do you suppose are the odds of somebody, like, trying to eat us or use us in a game of intergalactic rugby or harvest us for parts or whatever? Because I'm so not in the mood."
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"So... What do you suppose are the odds of somebody, like, trying to eat us or use us in a game of intergalactic rugby or harvest us for parts or whatever? Because I'm so not in the mood."