Spencer

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Hex put the still warm cartons away and then rinsed his hands. He padded up the stairs to his room and lingered in the doorway to look at Spencer. His bed was his own, and the tv and game console- so they didn't clutter the main room- but here and there there were touches from Miss Hastings.

"You've always got so many clothes on," he teased. To him it was funny since all he'd put on after his shower was the bottoms.