Kool-Aid, Oh Yeah! | | SS Mischief Maker Don't touch that!!! What if it's a cursed object? her mind screamed at her.
Xana warily took the small box from Professor Erikson, shrinking away from him as soon as the object was in her trembling hand. Her heart was beating so hard that she could feel its triphammer beat in her wrists and ears as well. "Thank you..." she said with a slight hesitation in her voice. She glanced at Diabolica and then glanced back at Professor Erikson before returning her attention to the small box.
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