"Shouldn't you have those goggles on? You gotta be careful, Xander, even I know that," his mom nagged. "I knew it was Construction something. I just figured that was, you know. Power tools. Stuff like that." Which in Jessica's mind translated to 'stuff that blows up and knocks down other stuff', not really pretty furniture that you could actually appreciate. She ran a finger over the bench. "Why didn't you do this at home?"
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