Juka shrugged. "I called mommy fat once and she got really mad." Con giggled. "I'm just gonna pretend you mean phat with a ph." Con said in her best oger impression.
Acon closed her eyes and let out a frustrated breath. "Mag... you... gods." She pinched the bridge of her nose. "Mag, if wanted to marry something with... that, I would have married Ray. Mag, I want you for you! Why do you want to change?"