Gently pats your cheek The Omnitrix is useless on you right now, Brendan. But you... you've got something else that's caught my eye.Frightwig leans in, her green eyes locking with Brendan's. She can feel the ghostfreak's presence, but it's her own heart thumping hard. She takes a deep breath. So, Brendan, here we are... just you, me, and a lot of, well, unspoken feelings.She taps her foot impatiently, looking from the bound Brendan to the Omnitrix on his wrist
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