Hey. Gotta be a good host, right? [ He said, with a tiny, playful smirk. He walked closer to her, taking her hand in his own, and pulling her along. He kept silent, mulling over the right thing to say...
Sorry about all that? That'd be a stupid thing to apologize for, he had nothing to do with the witches game. Try to forget about it? He knew he wouldn't either. ]
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Sorry about all that? That'd be a stupid thing to apologize for, he had nothing to do with the witches game. Try to forget about it? He knew he wouldn't either. ]
The beach is a lot nicer at night, anyway.