“Come here, halfpint.”
It was something Flynn had teased him about in his first few weeks here; he was growing fast but still working towards his full height and lightly built, so that wrestling with Jasper or Flynn was impossible to win no matter how enthusiastically he tried. Halfpint. It had kind of stuck in Flynn’s vocabulary and there was a kind of affection behind it that was difficult to resist no matter how mad at him you were.
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Today's Activity: Cryptogram #4
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