Plaugue

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Plague

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"So asking you to take a moonlit walk with me, that would totally not work?"

"What?" Again that glare. "Go away. Stop being an idiot. I don't even know you."

"You're healing my little brother Bowie."

"Yeah, that doesn't make us friends, kid."

"So no moonlight."

"Are you retarded?"

"Sunrise? I could get up early."

"Go away."

"Sunset tomorrow?"

Sanjit & Lana

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"Okay, look. I get it. You're one of those people who thinks they have to help screwed-up people. Or maybe you're attracted to dangerous, unbalanced people. But listen up: I'm not Edward and you're not Bella"

Lana

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"It's Sanjit. It's a Hindu name. It means 'invincible.'"

"That's great," Lana said.

"Invincible. I can't be vinced."

"That's not even a word," Lana said.

"Go ahead: try to vince me," Sanjit said."

Lana and Sanjit

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"Caine met Diana's disbelieving gaze and laughed aloud.

"Why so gloomy? Doesn't every little girl want to grow up to be a queen?"

"Princess," Diana said.

"So, you got a promotion," Caine said.

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"No," Lana said, "I'm not going to heal your scratch."

"Good," Sanjit said.

"Good? Why good?"

"Because when you hold my hand, I don't want it to be work for you."

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"He didn't mind if she hated him. They were never going to be a cute romantic couple like Sam and Astrid. Clean-cut, righteous, all that. The perfect couple. He and Diana were the imperfect couple."

Caine

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"You're staring," Lana said.

"Yes. I am. I'm a teenage boy. Beautiful girls in wet underwear have a tendency to cause staring in teenage boys."

Lana and Sanjit

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"- Sometimes I hate you! - He cried, wrist, sending the stone from the cliff down, straight into the water. - Only sometimes? Diana raised her eyebrow skeptically. - I hate you most of the time. " -- Gone-Plague

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"Taylor went on: - Oh, Sam, if only you could be so wise and so sanctimonious as I do! If only he was able to understand that they never get me, blue-eyed blonde Astrid! - Sam and I can shoot her? - Asked Dekka. - Is still too early? - Wait until we're in the mountains. Suppress the sound. " -- Gone-Plague

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It's Sanjit. It's a Hindu name. It means 'invincible.'"

"That's great," Lana said.

"Invincible. I can't be vinced."

"That's not even a word," Lana said.

"Go ahead: try to vince me," Sanjit said.

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I like your boyfriend," Dahra said. "Not many guys volunteer to carry ten gallons of diarrhea and vomit."

Lana laughed. "He's not my boyfriend."

"Yeah, well, he can be mine if he wants to be. He's cute. And he carries crap.

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You're staring," Lana said.

"Yes. I am. I'm a teenage boy. Beautiful girls in wet underwear have a tendency to cause staring in teenage boys.

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He didn't mind if she hated him. They were never going to be a cute romantic couple like Sam and Astrid. Clean-cut, righteous, all that. The perfect couple. He and Diana were the imperfect couple.

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So asking you to take a moonlit walk with me, that would totally not work?"

"What?" Again that glare. "Go away. Stop being an idiot. I don't even know you."

"You're healing my little brother Bowie."

"Yeah, that doesn't make us friends, kid."

"So no moonlight."

"Are you retarded?"

"Sunrise? I could get up early."

"Go away."

"Sunset tomorrow?" -Sanjit & Lana

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