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She squinted at him, then looked back down into the well, before climbing onto edge steadily.
She frowned. "No."
He glanced at her, a small smile crossing his face. "Can I have a hint?"
"Well, we just threw them," she said, looking up at him.
"I would have lived anyways," she decided. "You are wrong."
He frowned. "Whatever."
She nodded, facing into the well. "Positive."
"But she didn't!"
He was quiet for a moment. ".. No."
Yep! That works for me!
"Maybe," she murmured. "I mean, there's definitely glow sticks."
"You wouldn't let me see Natalia."
"Still. Secrets are secrets."
"I didn't know it was so deep," she commented. "Hm."
"Because I've argued with you," she replied. "I should know."
He laughed. "You're the one keeping secrets."
They went down quite a ways, the glow dim as it hit the bottom.
" You are as stubborn as I am," she accused. "If not worse."
He sighed, getting in. "Okay," he said. "I'm going to anyways."
She squinted at him. "I didn't eat them. Are you going to throw them or not?"
