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Sam had become more withdrawn after the incident. His thoughts were still waters after the destructive force of a hurricane. He wasn't sure what...
"No!" She paused before crossing her arms. "I just don't get visitors often."
(Yoop!)
"But that's, like.. By my house."
He nodded, starting off.
She ate her food.
He stayed quiet, keeping up there.
"I like my garden."
"Because some people have fire powers."
"Alright. Sounds good."
He nodded quietly.
"Hmm.. I see."
"Well, yeah.'
She grinned at him. "Thanks."
"Because. I.. I don't want that."
"Hm.. Where is your favorite place around here?"
"There's a fireproof room inside."
She went back to sit down.
