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"You know, I'm starting to get the feeling Dad's avoiding us," Five stated with his hands inside his pockets. "Hate to be the boring one, guys, but, uh, it's time we get the hell out of here," Lila added, scratching her neck before walking off.
"When you say "we" who exactly are you referring to?" Five asked, turning towards Lila. "Not a lot of ambiguity in that sentence," Lila answered, glancing from Ember to Five.
"Listen, I don't know who you are or where you came from, but whatever it is, I'd advise you return posthaste," Five warned sternly as he glared at Lila.
"She's right, Five. We gotta get out of here," Diego leaned towards his brother, agreeing with Lila's urge to leave.
"I just saved your life, you kinder-shit," Lila snapped, causing Ember to scoff. "If I hadn't stepped in, all that would be left of you is a blazer and some bloody shoes," Lila tried defending herself as Ember crossed her arms.
"And that's the problem, you're too good, you ask too many questions, you know too much, and you fight like what you're doing," Ember joined in, still pissed that Lila opted to save him instead of her or Diego.
