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“There!” Heidi’s shout jolted Clarissa out of her reverie.
She’d been trying to think of how to leverage this to make Clark’s star really shine, and frankly coming up with very little. He had all the marketing savvy of a city councilman.
“He’s faster than before,” Harry had jumped onto his console as well.
“Not even close to fast enough.” Heidi’s hands were moving so quickly that Clarissa could barely see them. “Cut me another slice.”
Why would she choose this moment to ask for more pizza when she’d spent the last hour ignoring the one by her elbow?
“Oak Ridge? Italy?”
“Japan!”
“Oooo,” Harry turned his head just enough for Clarissa to know that he was now talking to her even though his hands were moving as fast as Heidi’s. “She’s really pissed at this guy. Japan means Fugaku, th
