[Noah had been fighting to free himself from the tangle of long limbs, but the creak of the cabinet doors tell him that time is up. Gansey's voice sounds next, and he hears the short fragment of a question before the boy peers around the corner.]
Gansey! [His voice goes up half an octave. He finally pulls his legs free, and scrabbles to cover his midsection with an oversized pillow, as if any modesty can be preserved at this point.]
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Gansey! [His voice goes up half an octave. He finally pulls his legs free, and scrabbles to cover his midsection with an oversized pillow, as if any modesty can be preserved at this point.]