[ Things with Maya have been weird since yesterday. She tried to help, she did, but now they're weird and Peregrine hates it. With almost a pout, bitterly, she looks up, holding the cloak protectively. ]
No! [ The goat bleats, like she was the one Peregrine was addressing. ] ...Maybe a little!
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No! [ The goat bleats, like she was the one Peregrine was addressing. ] ...Maybe a little!