"And who's this?" asks Michael. "Do you have an apprentice now?"
"Not an apprentice, just- he's White Court, so I can't touch him without burning him, and he likes hugging."
Michael raises an eyebrow. "Well, far be it from me to stand in the way of hugs. Take the sweaters with my blessing, they were going to Goodwill anyway."
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"And who's this?" asks Michael. "Do you have an apprentice now?"
"Not an apprentice, just- he's White Court, so I can't touch him without burning him, and he likes hugging."
Michael raises an eyebrow. "Well, far be it from me to stand in the way of hugs. Take the sweaters with my blessing, they were going to Goodwill anyway."