Chapter Fourteen: Keefe

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"Wait, what did you say?" Keefe narrowed his eyes at Lord Cassius. He smoothed out his immaculate tunic and brushed back an invisible strand of hair on his head. "I said that if you were thinking about stealing my imparter, even though I don't know why and I don't want to know, you should listen to what I have to say and you WILL realize that you don't even have to steal it."

"Yeah no. If you wanna tell me something, say it in the next few seconds and even then I'm still gonna take it."

Cassius sighed. "Keefe, I am serious. You should really learn some manners, you are ruining my image."

"That makes this even better then! And I really don't want to talk to you right now, and you probably don't want me to even be here, which is part of the reason I am, but it would just be so much better if you just hand it over and I won't let Ro come in here once she gets back from her adventure and smash a bunch of things cause you know she will."

"You know what? Fine, I am done arguing with you, but I have been asked to give you a report from the Black Swan." he paused. "A few hours ago I got news that Ms. Foster woke up."

"Wait, Fo- Sophie's awake?"

"Isn't that what I just said? Now you can see why I said you didn't have to steal my imparter. From now on-"

"I don't care how you were going to finish that sentence, so I'm just gonna say this. I am outta here and I will be coming back here to get a few things just so you know." Keefe flashed a quick smirk and glittered away.

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