Clementine usually woke up early and today, feeling maudlin, she'd opened the curtains of the bedroom she shared with Faye. Outside, the neighborhood was coated in a fog that matched her mood, and so she'd flopped onto her bed and watched it shift back and forth while Faye told her she was being 'boring' and 'it's early, Clementine.'

When she heard the knock on her door and called, "Come in!" Despite having been awake for almost half an hour, Clementine was still clad in her pajama robe, and merely peered over her shoulder when Justice walked in.

"We can't use magic over the summer anyways," Clem said, largely unimpressed by her brother's dramatics.

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