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Meanwhile well Tyson and Dahlia, and Tegan laughed and enjoyed a nice break with Tyson's family. In a small hide out deep under mountain's of sand, a plan was being hatched, "Sir! We've found the artifact your looking for, but-...it's been broken into three pieces and only one is in the dessert" a voice nervously spoke, a loud sigh filled the underground chamber "Three?.. then why are you here" a commanding male voice asked, the first voice began to speak "s-sir i just wanted to inform you "but the male cuts them off "GO FIND ALL OF IT!"

in the next morning, Tyson sneaks down stairs grabbing a toasted bun from the kitchen, before sneaking out to the roof to see the sun set over the sand. It was his favorite thing to do since he was a kid, Tegan stretched and opened his eyes "mhmm.. did i sleep shirtless?" he looked down "ugh.. poor choice" he covered him self with one arm and pulled a shirt on. Dahlia was already up trying on a dress that one of the girls had lent her for well the group is in the dessert, she smiled and knocked on Tegan's door "Tegan! Wake up, breakfast is almost ready and we have work to do still" she waited a moment with no comment "alright I'm coming in" she pushed her way inside to find Tegan getting dressed and wrapping his chest with bandages "Tegan!" she says with surprise, Tegan looked over horrified "D-Dahlia i was gonna tell you but i-i was" she cut him off coming over "not that! Oh Tegan y-you can't use bandages it isn't healthy, you need a binder we can get you one today" she looked at him and showed nothing but love and care. Tegan hugged her and started crying softly " i was so scared to tell you.. i didn't want you to treat me different" Dahlia rubs his back and whispers "never, your always going to be my friend Tegan."

Tyson came back for the two finding them down stairs eating, "hey guys, weren't we going shopping today? If we want to get to work as well we should really head out" Dahlia and Tegan hop up thanking the ladies and following him outside to the streets.  

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