“So what’s the plan, X, Z, and Y? Caesar and I have to approve it. Right, amigo?” He leans forward, making that funny noise with his tongue. In response, the horse trots faster.
“Before I tell you the plan, you need to start calling me by my real name!” she retorts. “Or is that too much to ask, Moonbeam Cowboy?”
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