[Against such power, Porter can do nothing but obey. He disappears, returns but several seconds later with Mindee, who is too furious, her eyes glowing white, her body covered in a sheen of sweat and a nasty bruise on her cheek. She stumbles forward into Phoebe and Celeste's waiting arms; for a moment they merely connect their minds and cling to each other.
Then, three sets of identical eyes turn towards Porter, all full of disgust and contempt.]
That's funny. Why is the dog walking on his hind legs?
Can't we make him behave like one? [They all slid their gaze to Emma.]
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Then, three sets of identical eyes turn towards Porter, all full of disgust and contempt.]
That's funny. Why is the dog walking on his hind legs?
Can't we make him behave like one? [They all slid their gaze to Emma.]