forty-five.

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"who should call next?" griffin asked, looking between the three boys as emmett shook his head. "i'm not calling" he said back, shifting so that his arm brushed against vance's. "i wanna be last" robin muttered, sitting on the mattress beside a sleeping finney. "so.." emmett turned to look at vance, who scoffed.

"fuck am i suppoused to tell him?" he asked, glaring at robin. "you could tell him about the wall" bruce suggested, shrugging as he did so. "what wall?" robin curiously asked, only to be ignored as vance grumbled curses to himself.

"what if he sees it?" emmett asked, frowning as he played with the shoelace of vance's boot. "i mean, you guys saw what happened to vance" he added, looking up at paperboy, griffin, and bruce. "maybe it'll be different" paperboy shrugged, ignoring vance's glare. "maybe." emmett muttered, before turning to vance. "do whatever you want to do, alright? it's up to you" he said, smiling softly up at vance, who looked away with a nod.

JUPITER SPEAKS!
double update since this chap is so short but vance calls in the next chap😙

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