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"What took you so long?" Isabella asked as Ray opened the door with [Name] following from behind him.
"Just talking to Norman." Ray answered.
"About what?"
"Not much has changed," [Name] answered this time. "They're still training by playing tag. The problem is Sister. She's on the move yet again."
"So be careful." Ray continued.
"Oh." Isabella replied with a simple answer.
"It wasn't a smart move to summon her here." The boy softly scolded. "I mean, I know you only did it to deter me. I've helped you for six years, and you still don't fully trust me. I might cry."
"It's merely a precaution. But I hope your aware, that had you kept those two away from the gate, then we wouldn't even be in this situation."
"Didn't he already apologize? Get over it already." [Name] said.
"I apologize for never thinking that someone like you was capable of failing such a simple task." Isabella sarcastically said yet again, referring to Ray. "I wasn't really asking for much."
"I already made up for that by spying for you. I ratted out my friends, and I report every move Sister Krone makes. So you better give me my reward."
"Well of course. That is a part of our deal." Isabella turned to [Name]. "Are you sure you didn't want anything?"
[Name] glanced at her with a fake smirk, "Nope, I'm not asking for much. We're all gonna die anyway."
With that sentence, Ray glanced at Isabella, who also returned the glance, while remembering the deal they had made some time ago. Ray knew [Name] was not going to die. Not on his watch.
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"Oh hey! Morning!" Norman greeted Emma with a big smile on his face. He felt a hand touch his shoulder, and turned to see Ray.
"Morning, Norman." His smile quickly disappeared.
"Good Morning, Ray." From the distance, Norman saw Emma turn around to face someone behind him.
"Good Morning, [Name]!" The ginger exclaimed. [Name] stopped next to Norman without noticing him and smiled at her friend who had just greeted her.
"Morning, Emma!" [Name] had a big smile on her face as well. Norman observed her deeply. It didn't take the girl too long to notice.
"Huh?" [Name] turned to Norman, who quickly removed his eyes off of her. "Oh, Morning, Norman."
Norman gulped and glanced at her, "Morning, [Name]."
