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"Hm.. Fine. Still eat your food, okay? It's good."
"She sure does."
"Other people? Are they bad people? Are you bad people? -I mean person. A bad person. No, right? You're helping me?"
There was nothing. "Maybe he's inside.'
"That doesn't make much sense."
"Oh, good. Talk of the dark lord stirs her."
She glanced at the door as well. "Oh.. I didn't mean to intrude. Our of curiousity, what's so bad out there?"
She paused, squinting at him. "Are you calling me a square?'
"Uh huh. That'll work."
He chuckled. "But it is?"
"Alive?" she tilted her head. "What else is there? And who are you?"
She chuckled. "Well.. You should eat before you sleep."
"He cares more about payback."
"Only if you're Satan."
She seemed surprised at the spark, but more so at understanding him. "I-I can understand.."
She relaxed under his touch. "Tired?"
"You'd be surprised."
He paused before bowing. "My lord."
She took it, her expression curious.
She rested against him, eating her soup.
