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I glanced over at Hobie after his suggestion.
"I met you a good couple hours ago, why are you already offering for me to stay with you?" I started to pick at my skin. Hobie quickly grabbed my hand after a couple of moments, realizing what I was doing.

"aye, don't do that shit," he frowned. "n' to answer yo questin, v' taken a likin to ya. ore' m' curious bout you," He held my hand to stop me from picking at my skin. It flustered me how much he cared although we had just met.

"[name], would you like to try, or would you like me to try to find another solution," Miguel looked me dead in the eyes. I glanced at Hobie who nodded and winked at me. What if it didn't work out? Where would I go? I thought for a moment. A leap of faith, echoed in my head. I glanced back to see Peter B smiling at me. I glanced to his side at Peter, from my universe, shaking his head with wide eyes.

"I'll try it," I stepped forward. Miguel gave me an approving look then motioned me to follow him. I stepped towards where he went and Hobie was right behind me.

"Hobie stay," Miguel ordered.

"Wot? Why?" He frowned. I turned to Hobie and place my hand on his.

"I'll be fine Hobie," I rubbed his hand with my thumb.

"ya shouldn't be so trustin," he scowled.

"Says the guy I'm about to start living with even though I met him maybe less than four hours ago," I laughed. He pulled me roughly into a hug.
"Don' trust Miguel all that much, yeah?" He whispered in my ear. I pulled away and nodded. He nodded back and I quickly rushed to follow Miguel.

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