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"Indigo???" I say, at least wildly confused by your appearance. "You look so much older! How have you been? Have you found a lovey-dovey person yet? Also that death was quite convincing..." I yabbered on for ages, asking you all sorts of things while Evy lay back in the shadows.

"You could of at least told us you were alive," a cold voice from Evy scoffs.

You look up at my disgusted and offended at me since I hadn't helped you up or even asked if you were okay.

Seeing this I quickly came to your aid, helping you up and proceeding to be swept off my feet by Evy, landing on top of you.
"I don't mean to burst your bubble, but need I remind you we're all on different sides. I need Trin to come with me and since you're here you'll need to come with me back to the academy as well. The only thing I'm unsure about is what you need, Trin." Evy asked expecting a more straightforward answer.

I piped my head up and said, "Me? Oh, I now work at a daycare centre where I teach the kids basic poisons.

"Evy looked at me, astounded that I hadn't given it all up."

"What?" I replied, "You know I loved poisons. How do you think the guards were knocked out without bruise marks? I poisoned them." As I said this the smuggest grin painted my face. "Oh, and Evy, you'll want to take this antidote." I say, handing her a small bottle.

Evy pulls that same offended face.

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