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He relaxed, keeping quiet.
He frowned. "How would I know?"
She glared at him. "Be careful."
Avice looked around nervously, her fingers trailing self consciously over the necklace around her neck. In it there were deep blue sapphires. It...
"It's true!"
Sam said nothing.
She pursed her lips. "A little bit."
(Yee)
"Different type of swearing."
"Black hair and pale skin," he said. "If I recall."
"I'll stay. I might stay."
(Yoop!)
"I do, I swear."
"He said some really bad things.. He was pretty awful."
She looked hesitant. "I don't think I would be much help there."
She gave a small nod, watching her go.
"I know what they mean, though!"
He nodded, lying back. "That's good."
"Scouting? Like looking out for other people?"
She nodded. "That sounds good. Thank you."
