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"Exactly. Fight the power."
"Hmm.." *** Nothing.
"What part about it?"
He nodded slowly, before shaking his head and sitting straight. "Well.. That's everything I have for you today."
"But no worries. We do what we want."
"But why?" *** She didn't reply.
"Why not?"
He frowned. "That's horrible. People should get more educated next time they decide to spout out nonsense."
"..Mm. Others didn't think so."
He watched her thoughtfully, his eyes bright. *** She said nothing.
A slow smile spread across her face. "What kind is it, then?"
He frowned, looking down at the paper. His fingers folded the edge thoughtfully. "People tend to take that the wrong way, sometimes. Don't they?"
"..Yeah. I remember. I got scared I was going to lose you and I didn't want to miss the opportunity."
He squinted at her, before sitting and eating the Cheerios. *** "Oh. Right." She silenced herself, closing her eyes.
"I should be able to.."
"For the most part, I think I get it. What is the Pixie Ballad?"
"Yeah.. It was awhile ago."
"Good thinking." *** "That's weird.."
"..So?"
"Why? What is it like for you?"
