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"How long have you two been living with each other?" "Too long," Lancy said, just as Beni replied, "two years." They shot each other a look, and because Beni came from a family of extremists, she shot out an elbow, too. It landed prettily under Lancy's ribs; the result of practicing the maneuver often. "I deal with enough numbers in my life," Lancy complained, "why you gotta come and say more?" "Nerd," Beni quipped. Lancy shoved her away, "I'm wounded. You wound me." She lifted her shirt by the edge, and pointed to an expanse of plain skin, "you see this wound?" The guy in front of them shifted his gaze back and forth between them, as well as his heels. The action gave him the aura of a rabbit. "So, you guys- you're together?" Beni shook her head, "I like men." "And she's not my type," Lancy clarified. ------------------------------ Aka the slice of life story no one wanted, featuring a Muslim and an insomniac.
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