Key turned and glared at Dante when he patted her head. Key seethed under her breathe, she hated her height, she was always shorter than everyone and now she was being treated like a child. Mumbling "For all I know I'm probably older than him." First he was sent to babysit her now this, this wasn't going to be a pleasant day now was it. Watching Jericho pull the sheet of the machine key knew she did not want to drive that, way to big for her.
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