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Eleven Mostly-Functional Adults

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Marv crept forward and walked straight into a coat rack, which crashed down with a sound like a small avalanche. We all held our breath. Nothing happened. "See?" Marv whispered proudly. "Stealth." Lola put her face in her hands.

Lola took the placemat back from Marv for good. "From now on, I'm in charge of the map, the plan, and you." Marv saluted. "Yes, captain." She sighed. "Don't call me captain." "Yes, captain." And that, more or less, is how Lola ended up running every job we pulled after that.

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