“Roomie!” Leslie cried, and ran to Katie, arms wide for a hug.
“Come help me bring in my stuff from the car?”
As soon as Leslie spotted the vehicle, a grin spread across her face. “So, this is Camel Piss! I hope your dad got a discount on the color.”
“It runs like a dream,” Katie said, “and I wasn’t about to ask for more than that.”
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