BEN PoV

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I drag Raiden down the stairs ''is there any more injuries I should know about'' I ask 

''Well…...I possibly have a cut on my finger from carving but we bandaged it up'' Raiden says still a little nervous 

I sigh ''we?'' 

''Joan and I'' Raiden says as he takes of his gloves 

''This is actually well done. Were did he learn''  I ask 

''No idea'' Raiden laughs 

Finally we make it to the door to smileys office 

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