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Darcy arched her brow at him,crossing her arms. “first, I am not clumsy.” she said, frowning slightly at him. “second, I can accuse you of doing so. If I believe it was you, and I can state ‘my opinions’ about it”.

“But accusations aren’t opinions,” he said, his eyebrows furrowed in frustration. “Ah, forget it. I’m just gonna go make some snow days. Later.” He took off further, until he was out of sight. “She is so difficult,” he muttered under his icy breath.

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