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âAre you sure? Because I donât want to totally zom out,â the other girl whined. âI still have pre-calc next period and, ugh, he makes us do problems in class. Just give me enough to get me through this period without tearing my hair out by the roots.â
The three girls giggled, then moved over to the sinks. There was a rattling noise, following by soft crinkling. A faucet came on and Jessie heard the telltale slurping of someone drinking from cupped hands.
Poppers , Jessie thought.
âI canât go back yet,â Siennah said. âI told Doctor Dork mond I was having my period. You shouldâve seen how red his face got. He probably hopes Iâll be gone for the rest of the class.â
âOh my god, Siennah, thatâs utterly hilarious. Youâre so naughty.â
Jessie rolled her eyes.
âAre you going to have another party this weekend?â
âMaybe,â Siennah replied.
âUgh. You said thereâd be more guys at the last one,â came the first voice. Jessie still couldnât place it. âI was stuck with that dork Kenny Ratcliff all night.â
âOh, stop complaining, Mon.â
Monica Anderson , Jessie instantly guessed. One of the two Anderson twins. Which meant the other girl was Samantha, her sister.
Each girl alone was barely tolerable, but paired up with Siennah they could be downright evil. Jessie quietly pulled herself into a tight ball and hoped they wouldnât notice her.
âI hope you donât mind, See, but itâs kind of boring just sitting around and watching you play.â
âMonica!â Samantha gasped. âDonât worry, See-See. I utterly love watching you play. Youâre so good.â
âStop being such a kiss ass, Sam. And stop saying âutterly.â Itâs a stupid word. Besides, everyone knows youâve got a mad crush on her Player.â She laughed. âYou probably have fantasies about doing it.â
âEew! Thatâs utâ Thatâs disgusting!â
âYeah, Sam totally thinks heâs hot,â Siennah said, joining in. âIâll let you have it once I get my new one.â
âReally?â Sam exclaimed.
âNo!â
âSamâs got a stiffy for the stiffy!â
They giggled again.
âSo, I wonder,â Siennah said, sounding thoughtful, âif you did it with a Player, but say the Operator controlling it was really a girl, would that make you a lesbian?â
Jessieâs stomach clenched with revulsion. How could people actually talk about the Undead like that?
âEew! Thatâs even grosser, See!â
âHow long have you had this one?â Sam asked.
âEleven weeks,â Siennah answered. âSixty-two confirmed kills, so Iâve made back most of what we paid for it. And thatâs not even counting IUs.â
âIUs shouldnât count anyway,â Monica argued. âThey donât even do anything. They just stand there like sitting ducks. Some of them just stare up at the sky.â
âShut up, Monica. I think Siennah might be the best Operator ever !â
âHardly,â Siennah replied with false modesty.
What she really means, Jessie thought, is âDonât stop kissing my ass.â
âYeah, everyone knows Zpoc is a lot harder. The programmers do a good job ofâ What? â
Silence. Jessie couldnât see any of their faces, but she could imagine Siennahâs right now. What Monica was suggesting was heretical to a girl like Siennah.
âWhat I meant wasââ Monica hastily said, but the air dryer came on and drowned out the rest.
By the time the blower shut off, the discussion had turned away from Siennah and The Game . They were now back on the subject of Monicaâs boy troubles.
âIâve seen you suck face with much worse than Kenny,â Siennah teased.
âLike who?â