C275 Seven Girls
The conversation among the girls was rapid-fire, peppered with slang that Egil couldn't grasp. "What's this 'earthy charm' they're talking about? Are they referring to me? Is that a compliment or an insult?" And what's this 'helpless Jay' they mentioned? A person's name?
Thankfully, by the glances they occasionally shot his way, Egil could hazard a guess about the topic of their discussion
