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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟓𝟏
"ʸᵒᵘ'ᵛᵉ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ˢᵒᶠᵗ"
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The yacht was sinking and they needed to go to a dock that wasn't dinosaur-infested. There was another dock, it was a private dock that Kenji knew of. The dock near the P-house, to Kenji's exact words.
At the word of, P-house, Ben stared at Kenji along with the others. "I went before I left."
"No, not the..." Kenji shut his eyes in disappointment and quickly spoke out loud. "My dad's penthouse! There's a private pier and everything!"
Violet slowly smiled at remembering that place. "Oh, yeah. You do have something like that?" She looked up at all the memories of when her mother would come to the island and the kids would stay at the penthouse. To be fair, she's only been there like once or twice when she was younger.
"And you're just now telling us this?" Yasmina snapped at Kenji as he continued to keep out so many important details that could have helped them in the past.
Kenji motioned his hand at the ocean. "Okay, well, maybe I forgot. But now, we have a magic keycard to get inside, so...meh."
They all cheered as they made their way to the P-House, using the last of the gas.
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At the Penthouse,
Darius struggled to breathe for air as heopened the door, "How do we run from dinosaurs every day and we're still this winded from taking the stairs?"
Connor was near the back of them, catching his breath, "Even I'll admit, those were a lot of stairs."
"Sorry, if the elevator was working, opens up right inside." Kenji told him, leaning on the floor, still breathing for air.
Yasmina was standing behind the group, watching them all struggle to stay standing on their legs.
"I'm totally not winded at all." Violet forced a huge smile on her face while deeply exhaling once. "I can even go for round two." She said yet she was trying her best not to show her struggle.
"You can?" Yasmina laid her eyes on Violet, who had one hand leaning on the wall. The trackstar raised a teasing brow, knowing that even Violet was exhausted going up all those stairs.
Violet could see the girl thinking. She quickly dropped her smile and hurried to take a step into the room before Yasmina got any ideas. Like using the stairs again.
"But since we're here already..." Violet kept her eyes on the couch with a glint of happiness.
"Oh, I am not dressed for this." Sammy looked all around, seeing clean, shiny gold and white all over the room.
