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𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚣𝚎 𝚒𝚝.

"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔?"

𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗. 𝙼𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚔.

"𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐."

𝙸 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑. 𝙸 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.

"𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚎?" 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑.

"𝙽𝚘."

"𝙾𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝙶𝚘𝚍." 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎. "𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝?." 𝙸 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍.

"5𝚊𝚖. 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜."

𝙸 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍.

"𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢." 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

"𝙾𝚔𝚊𝚊𝚊𝚢."

"𝙸 𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘. 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜."

𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜.

"𝙽𝚊𝚟𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎."

"𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔?"

"𝚈𝚎𝚙."

"𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎?"

"𝚄𝚖. 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎?"

𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛.

"𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚈/𝙽."

𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑.

𝙸 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚛𝚊. 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍.

"𝙷𝚎𝚢, 𝙻𝚎𝚘𝚗. 𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝?"

"𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚊'𝚊𝚖." 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍.

𝙸 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝙸 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗. 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎.

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