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Lucy’s tongue flicked out to wet the corner of her mouth.  She pressed up against Maggie, reaching past her, the metal of her mask brushing against Maggie’s skin.

Maggie’s grip on the counter tightened.

Lucy pulled back a moment later, black and blue mask in hand.  She leaned down so her mask pressed against the side of Maggie’s face as she whispered in her ear.

“Color?”

Maggie swallowed.

“Green.”