[He turns to face the bushes, raising an eyebrow even higher before he just...ignores it...
...kind of. Hak, why.]
If they're your friends, I probably will. [Not guarantees, but he'll try.] I'll tell you anything you want. After we get out of here. [A grin follows.] Where are we staying tonight?
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...kind of. Hak, why.]
If they're your friends, I probably will. [Not guarantees, but he'll try.] I'll tell you anything you want. After we get out of here. [A grin follows.] Where are we staying tonight?