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He was all too, small. He was looking up at her now.
"Well, what do you think? You like?" She asked eagerly, as if she had given him a present, and now expected his joyous gratitude.
"What...." His brain managed to get his tongue under control. "What. Have. You. Done?"
"Hey! What's the matter, Jeff? I mean, you have always lived the life of a stranger. I thought it was time you lived the life of yourself."
For some peculiar reason he found himself smiling.
"Now, what shall we call you?" Amanda asked. "You look like a Jinny to me!"