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"Why so?"
"Why so?"
"Thanks to the freak controlling me…" Said Arthur quietly, "Or the one who held his leash."
"Just distract yourself from that." Mikhail murmured gently.
"I wish I could…"
"I can help you, if you want me to."
Arthur looked up at him, "How?"
"Well, I could take you to my headquarters, that might help you get distracted."
Arthur perked up with slight interest, still lying half on Mikhail's lap.
Mikhail chuckled, resting his head on the others shoulder. "So, is that a yes?"
Arthur smiled a little, pulling away to sit up properly. "Sure.. but maybe after we eat.." he said, turning to check the meat.
Mikhail nodded. "Okay then," He mumbled, pulling away and looking around.
Arthur finished checking it, "Don't get lost Mikhail, the food is ready to go." he said, pulling both rods out of the flames.
Mikhail chuckled. "I know, I know."
Arthur held a one of the rods to Mikhail, balncing the second in his right hand.
Mikhail thanked Arthur and took the rod, smiling slightly at him.
Arthur gave him a smile back, before digging into his share of the food.
Mikhail did the same, staring at the sky.
Arthur finished his about 15 minutes later, brushing off any remnants with his sleeve.
Mikhail also finished around the same time, glancing at Arthur. "Do you feel like going back now?"
"If we must…" said Arthur, not really wanting to leave.
"It's your choice, I'm fine with anything. I can just tell my dad when we go back," Mikhail quickly replied.
"I would prefer ataying out here…" mused Arthur, "But you should have some say too…"
"I really don't care where we're staying so it's your say." replied Mikhail.
"Are you ok with staying out here?" Asked Arthur curiously.
"Of course," Mikhail answered, smiling at the other.
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