@CWTurtleOfFreedom
//dunno
//dunno
//oh there ^^
(lol)
Henri shushed them. "Guys, we gotta be quiet!"
“Why?” Victoria asked innocently.
“Ouch. It’s almost as if I didn’t give you a free ride to a new dimension.”
"Hey cous, you didn't give us the ride, I did."
“And I’m the one hacking the camera’s to make sure we don’t get kick of the train.”
Henri rolled his eyes. "You know what? Fine!" He sighed. "I am done arguing with you."
Zyna hummed in satisfaction. “That’s because I always win.” She reached to grab a fruit snack from London.
Leah rolled her eyes and plopped down in a corner.
Victoria sat there awkwardly, watching the argument ensue.
“So, um-“ Zyna gestured towards the stranger, “What is your name again?”
Zyna hummed in satisfaction. “That’s because I always win.” She reached to grab a fruit snack from London.
“I’m the giver of food, so I win.” London said.
Henri chuckled. "I'm Henri."
"Leah." Leah muttered.
“Victoria,” Victoria said lamely.
Zyna hummed in satisfaction. “That’s because I always win.” She reached to grab a fruit snack from London.
“I’m the giver of food, so I win.” London said.
“Fine.” Zyna huffed. “Just give me some fruit snacks.”
“One…” London said, digging in his hoodie pocket, which were stuffed like his pockets, “…packet.” He grinned and threw her a packet of fruit snacks at Zyna.
"Gimme." Henri demanded. "Please." He smiled.
Zyna reached out to grab the fruit snacks, missing by a mile. The packet tumbled to the ground.
“Great job,” London snorted, chewing another fruit snack.
"Gimme." Henri demanded. "Please." He smiled.
“I’m like the food vending machine.”
"You kinda look like one." He remarked as he went to retrieve the pack. "Also, you throw like my dad."
“You try to hack into the Pentagon. Once you can do that, then you may mock my lack of coordination.”
"That has nothing to do with that."
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