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"You see anything?"

"Uh i guess i don't totally know what im looking for.." Steve held binoculars to his eyes, looking around the big place.

Jayden looked over at him and squinted his eyes, "Evil Russians." He and his older brother spoke at sync.

"Yeah, exactly. I don't know what an evil Russian looks like."

Dustin sighed, "Tall. Blonde. Not smiling."

"M-hm..." Steve hummed, aiming towards the second floor.

Jayden nodded and looked around, adjusting his crouching position.
"Also look for ear pieces or anything suspicious like sunglasses or that sort of stuff."

"Yup, camo, duffle bags," Dustin faced Steve who was distracted, looking at 'something' on the second floor.

"Right. Okay, duffle bags." Steve muttered then suddenly gasped, the two Henderson's heads snapping to his direction.

"What?" The two whispered.

Steve shook his head, "Oh, you've gotta be kidding me."

"What is it?" Jayden asked looking towards the direction Steve was looking at.

"Anna Jacobi's talking with that meathead Mark Lowinsky."

Dustin rolled his eyes, "Dude, if you're not gonna focus then just gimme the binoculars."

Steve ignored the oldest Henderson, "Aw, jesus christ! What happened to standards?"

Jayden huffed, "Steve, give us the binoculars,"

"I mean Lowinsky never come off the bench!" Steve continued ignoring the two.

Dustin shook his head in disbelief, "Dude, you are the worst spy in history, you know that?"

Jayden agreed, reaching over to take the binoculars.

Steve scrunched his eyebrows up, "Stop, hey. Stop." He quickly took off the lanyard that was hooked around his neck.

Dustin shook his head and took the binoculars from Jayden before putting them to his eyes and looking around. "Besides, I don't even know why you're looking at girls."

Jayden looked at Steve, "You have the perfect one right infront of you."

Steve shook his head in disgust, "Seriously, if you say robin agai-"

"Robin."

Steve quickly shook his head, "No, don't. No. Stop."

Jayden rose his eyebrows, "Robin. Robin, Robin, Robin."

Steve looked at him, "Stop, no no. No!"

Jayden continued, "Robin, Robin. Robin" Dustin joining.

"No, no. No! Man she's not my type." Steve rolled his eyes and went back to looking around. "She's not even...."

The two brothers looked at him, waiting for him to finish.

Steve avoided eye contact, "She's not even in the ballpark of what my type is, all right?"

"So.. what's your type?" Jayden asked, looking around.

Dustin went back to looking through his binoculars, "not awesome?"

Steve looked at Dustin who looked back, "Thank you." He said sarcastically.

Dustin smiled back sarcastically, "Hm."

Jayden sighed and took the binoculars from his big brother and looked through them.

Steve sighed and went back to searching as well. "For your information, she's still in school. And she's weird. She's a weirdo. And she's hyper. I don't like that she's hyper."

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