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"Yeah. At the school."
"Oh, okay. Where's the ship?"
Avice frowned. "What do you mean?"
He nodded, standing up to change. She would come back into the dark room as the queen closed the way to see in. Zad had his hands folded. "I...
"Why not?"
"Because of the difference of how they sound."
He chuckled. "Alright.. I suppose I should put something on that blends in more here. Care to wait for me outside?"
"Where to?"
Avice frowned, reaching over and brushing her hair back. "What's that from?"
"Well, you're language is super pretty," she said. "Mine.. Isn't that cool."
There was a silence before the queen spoke. "Yes, I suppose he could. Please watch him, though."
"What kinda boat?"
She chuckled, eating her pasta.
"I think you are. I'd probably sound kinda barbaric without this translator."
He frowned, looking around. "Do.. do you want me to?"
She tilted her head. "A boat?"
"Oh, okay. Then like father like daughter."
She nodded. "Yeah."
"Wait until you're somewhere more suitable."
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