“Are you serious?” Ari had set out three different outfits on his bed, laid out as he tried to decide what to wear for his shift tonight. He snatched Trinket up off of the ground, where she had been pulling a shoe under the bed. Ari held the Ribbow up in front of his face, looking into what counted for the imp’s eyes. “Why do you do this? Don’t I treat you just as well...
