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Nas nearly spat out her drink. "Excuse me?" "Your brother," Flamel clarified, as though this were not obvious. "How old are you again?" But Flamel merely winked at her and strode away, humming to himself.

"You are blind if that's all you see. A moron of the highest caliber, sweetie." Kind of a pretty boy, isn't he?