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Cassirin
"I... I have to... I should tell you..." The cold look passed, and Cope just looked miserable instead. "Tell me about Plymouth. You've made plans for the summer, right? And tell me about how great he is to you. Do I have to glare at him for your brother's sake?"
"He's taking me to a carnival." Cela answered quietly, a bit apprehensive that Cope would use the boggart look again. She left the other questions unanswered and just looked at him with an expression of helpless confusion.