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They sat in silence before Romero spoke. "Your grandmother must be lonely."
"Yeah, the place where Eve is. They're storing a ton of tools there. The mechanical exoskeletons. They're all there. We need to destroy it."
Romero raised an eyebrow before gesturing to the food. "Eat. You must be hungry."
She shook her head. "I meant that you wouldn't have left me either, but I guess that's not necessarily true." She exhaled slightly, looking...
"Ferris hurts himself," he said, tilting his head. "It's a side effect of the memory loss."
"Oh. Well..." She shrugged, folding her arms. "What would you have done? I couldn't just leave you."
Romero tilted his head sharply. "Ferris lies," he replied. "You're allowed to talk to him whenever you want."
She frowned, tilting her head. "What did I do?"
He steepled his fingers, considering her. "I trust you're enjoying your stay?"
"Well... she's not able to force you to come back, it looks like," she told him. "And you're able to disobey her orders. Did you..." She hesitated...
He looked over at her, brightening. "Hello, Fleur. How are you?"
She leaned her head back against the wall, closing her eyes tiredly. "What's the deal with Eve?" she asked after a moment. "What level of...
He turned and watched her leave, his brows furrowing. Romero was sitting in the dining room, looking out the window.
She laughed a little, but it sounded more sad than anything. "It's bagels, Abel. At least, it's what I got you after we fight. You make me pasta...
He looked down at their hands, his eyes uncertain. "I don't know what's going on."
She hesitated before setting down the bag with a frown. "...alright. I got you your favorite," she said, pushing the bag over to him.
He fell silent, looking nervous. "Please don't be angry," he whispered.
She returned about 15 minutes after he woke, holding a paper bag in one hand. She looked tired, but she brightened a little when she saw him....
His chest heaved as he took a deep breath, looking down at her. "I am... I am not supposed to speak to you without supervision," he said lowly.
Her note was quick. "Abes, I'm going to get food. I'll be back within the hour. -O"
