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Anna Banana 
Waiting...waiting...waiting...
...and here it came! ...or not. Sophie had been expecting and waiting for a sarcastic remark from Cutty. She'd even been excited to hear what he'd come up with. Instead? Nothing. Well, there was something, but not something she was expecting.
"My mom?" she asked. "Why do you want to meet my mom?" Strange request. Sophie cracked open her Ancient Runes textbook and absentmindedly flipped a page or two. She so didn't feel like doing this homework.
He didn't even say anything about her request for him to do her homework. Bah Humbug.
"
Yer mum." He said simply. "
You are the daughter of Anna Greingoth-Newell, the successful owner of Goth-Saint Potions, aren't you?" Cause if she wasn't, she was wasting Cutty's time and away with ye, wench of times a'wasted.
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If you can introduce us, maaybe tell her we're good friends, I'd do yer homewehrk for yer, tottie." He was sick. Not dying, apparently.