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She laughed. "Fair enough."
He went to the planning room, hanging up the gun before going to the couch, sitting down with a sigh. "Everything okay?"
She took it back. "Why don't you like it"
He did as well, heading inside sleepily.
She looked thoughtful, gesturing to the sweatshirt. "You look good in that."
He went quiet as well, resting his head on his hand.
She took them, putting them on smoothly. "I'm allowed to. I worked really hard to get to where I am."
He nodded in agreement. "Yeah."
"Well, like I said, it's been in my family for generations. I inherited it. That, and it has an enchantment that increases your skill towards your...
"In the long run, yes," he said. "It'll be a little crazy."
She smiled at him. "Your turn."
"I didn't stay very long. They looked pretty upset."
"I know," she said, "but you trusted me enough to tell me a little."
He crossed his arms and leaned back. "I already said, we have to wait and see."
She tilted her head. "I see.. Thank you for telling me."
"I would never."
She looked thoughtful. "What is your family like?"
She knew there was more to it, but sighed, just shaking her head. "..Okay, Ferris."
"Why wouldn't I? You got away."
"Okay.. What happened the last time you were here?"
