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- This time I couldn't fake it. Couldn't pretend the morphing disaster hadn't happened. Tobias had seen the whole thing from outside the window.
- "I don't know," I said. "I didn't think it was a big deal."
- "No, you're right. You end up half-trout, half-gorilla while we're all playing pin the tail on the Hork-Bajir, why would that be a problem?" Rachel said.
- (...)
- Jake turned to Ax. "Any idea why this is happening?"
- <I am not sure, Prince Jake,> Ax replied. <We know that the morphing process requires focus and concentration. I have heard of cases in which emotional distress has negatively affected morphing ability.>
- "Maybe the problem you're having with your dad is bothering you more than you think," Cassie suggested.
- I gave Cassie a dirty look.
- "I'm sorry, Marco," she said. "But if it's affecting your ability to fight, it's everyone's business."
- "What problem with your dad?" Jake demanded.
- "He's dating, all right?"
- "That's it? We already know that. So is that the reason you're morphing into surf and turf?"
- "Urn, Jake," Cassie intervened. "His mom, may not be exactly dead? His dad, may not be exactly a widower?"
- "Oh." Jake looked chagrined. "Sorry. It didn't click right away. Why didn't you say something before, Marco? I'm your best friend."
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