“I can’t show off my legs as a zombie sunflower, dear Enjolras.”
They emphasized their words with a little kick of their leg, showing off the pale skin behind the fishnet.

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"What about stems?“
He’s kidding. ( A little. Zombie
sunflower was a g r e a t idea. )
”Well, don’t go near Bossuet;
black cats and him don’t mix.“