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"Don't be silly," she said meekly. "We've been just friends for years."
He gave a small smile. "I figured that might be the case."
She gingerly set the note down for Puck, before looking up at him and taking his hand. "What do you mean?"
"What are your plans for world domination?" he asked, his expression serious.
She considered this before nodding, changing it to that. "We're friends, so it doesn't mean anything."
He frowned, looking over at her. "What about?"
She took the paper back, erasing it. "Yeah, that sounds stupid. I'll put.. 'I'll be back soon'."
He was quiet as they went, his mouth set in a hard line and brows furrowed.
She gave it to him. It seemed pretty innocent. "Dear Puck, Ben, the faerie, escaped, so I went with him to find out more answers and help you...
He looked in the direction of the city, and began heading the opposite way.
She looked up at him with a frown before sighing anxiously. "Okay.."
He nodded, stepping out fully. "Good. Let's go."
She nodded, reaching into her bag to get writing utensils and paper. She began to write. "We won't be too long, right? I can go home after?"
He looked back at her. "I don't want to be seen."
She considered this. "Can I leave a note for my friend?"
"It was," he said flatly, stepping out into the open with an anxious frown.
She looked up at him. "What is your other option?"
He frowned, passing her and looking outside. "Yeah."
She frowned slightly. "I just thought we could ask some more questions for a bit."
"I hung onto the cart," he said with a small shrug.
