Talking at the Speed of Sound

Holly and I look at each other in confusion as C tells some story about school... or her toys... or soccer. It was impossible to tell since she was talking at about 900 miles per hour. I just shrug my shoulders.

"I don't know what you just said. Was that even English?" asks Holly.

"Who me?" replies Chase.

"Uhm. Yes." I tell her.

"I don't even know. How am I supposed to know if that was English?"

I just grinned and shrugged my shoulders again as she skipped off, happily talking to... Whoever was listening.

I give up.
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