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"No, probably not. Why?"
"I think I should wait for you."
She went to get it.
She sat up, her brows furrowing.
"That's okay. I don't know either."
"Yes," Warner piped up. "But she won't recognize us."
He tapped it. "Yeah, there it is."
"Yeah. Where is it?"
She looked over curiously.
She stood up on the shore, stretching. "You know what I mean."
Sariel followed, Warner did as well but slightly slower. "Why don't we just keep a slight distance and make sure?"
"A movie? We can do that?"
She grinned, shaking her head slightly.
She didn't say anything, looking stubborn.
"I just meant that you grew up differently."
Sariel frowned. "Hm.."
He frowned slightly. "You'll be here soon enough."
"I'm so excited."
She squinted, pulling away. She was quiet before lying on her back and looking up at the ceiling.
"Yeah, kinda. You're probably not used to growing up in, well... a house like mine.."
