❝𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐠... 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭.❞
The group looked at Ocean and before anyone else Ocean spoke up "Why?" she asked in a scared voice before looking around at the group, she walked over to Charlie and gently grabbed her arm, Charlie looked at Ocean with a confused look. Ocean gently pulled Charlie next to Karnak.
❝𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬, 𝐢𝐟 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐩.❞
Charlie looked at Karnak and then at Ocean before Charlie could ask Ocean what she was doing. Ocean started to talk to Karnak "It's just, when you tie the room together... I think Charlie is going to seem like the natural choice for that slot." she said and pointed to Charlie. "You want me to go first?" Charlie asked Ocean and looked at her with a surprised look. "Oh, if you insist, um...Mister Whatever? I think Charlie and I are going to tradesies." Ocean said to Karnak and looked at the teen. Charlie looked at Ocean and shook her head and mouthed 'No!' she looked at Ocean.
❝𝐍𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬.❞
Charlie looked at Ocean and pointed to Karnak and started to walk back over to the group. "I'm happy about that, actually. Sure, I'll go first. I just want to say two things. I don't know how it is in your culture, but in ours, playing games where people's lives are on the table? Super illegal. Second, I really love your turban. It really brings out your eyes" Ocean said and went to stand next to Karnak. She pulled a lever and picture of baby Ocean came up.
❝𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐠, 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟐𝐧𝐝, 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐬. 𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐧-𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐩 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐞-𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝: "𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰, 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧... 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭". 𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐦 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐤... 𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬' 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐛𝐮𝐦 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 "𝐔𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞" ... 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐎'𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐠... 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧❞
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