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Gwen stood in front of street vendor off one of the sides streets of the city of New Orleans. Her grandfather was sitting not two stands down at a small table set in the middle of the cobbled street, watching a cook stir a big pot of homemade gumbo upon which he would soon be dinning. The red haired girl fidgeted slightly.

She wouldn’t have been able to explain it to you if you asked, but whether it was because it was night, or because after the whole avalanche fiasco, Grandpa Max hadn’t let her, or Ben for that matter, out of his sights for more than the time it took to pee. But the fact of the matter was that Gwen was getting a little antsy and needy, flushed with an almost feverish red and struggling not to coat her cousin in kissed and, other displays of public affection. Continue reading →