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the latest passenger to join us on our curiosity voyage, Maxine.
It's Max.
THE BRUNETTE GIRL LIFTED a hand and moved her clock to her face where she could read the time. An exhausted sigh left her mouth"Jesus why do we have to go at night." Jayden mumbled before standing from her bed, pulling a Smiths t-shirt over her short tank-top which she had been wearing because she was about to go to bed, but the last minute decision to go with her friends to the arcade changed those plans.
She walked over to dresser and grabbed a brush before entering her bathroom and quickly brushing through her hair, diminishing any knots or tangles. As she exited the bathroom she heard the faint voice of Dustin speak from her walkie-talkie.
"Lucas, you copy! I've got four quarters. What's your haul?" Jayden listened as she grabbed her lace-ups, slipping them on her feet and tying them up.
"Take your puny haul and multiply it by five." Lucas spoke. The Harrington girl let out a quiet laugh. Once she was done tying up her shoes she picked up and walkie, preparing to speak but before she could Dustin spoke.
"How?"
"While you were scrounging around like a homeless bum, I mowed Old Man Humphrey's lawn"
That's what Jay finally joined the conversation. "Good job Lucas."
Dustin ignored the girl. "Old man Humphrey's got that kinda cash?" He asked, sounding amazed.
Lucas sighed "Just call Mike already, one of you."
"You call Mike."
"I have to take a shower from doing real work, like a man. Over and out." Lucas turned his supercom off.
"Jayden you call Mike." Dustin ordered.
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