Zhi winked at him, then looked down quick. She bit her lip. Licked her lips.
"So," she said, voice artificially bright, "How's me learnin' gonna go, then?"
She held the book as if it was some strange, foreign artifact.
"So," she said, voice artificially bright, "How's me learnin' gonna go, then?"
She held the book as if it was some strange, foreign artifact.