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he couldn't stop thinking about what she said ever since. did she mean it in a friendly way or what he wanted it to? he was so confused.

he would ask her, but he thought that made him seem desperate. honestly, it didn't, but he thought differently.

"i guess you could say that it's getting lighter out, i mean, it's only two hours and twenty nine minutes now. wait— it's only two hours and twenty minutes! we're almost free, jeongin!" she exclaimed, a wide smile appearing on her face.

"i suggest you take that back. open up!" in an instant, the smile faded away. "we can hear you, now open up!"

"jeongin..."

"i know, the highwaymen are here."

word count :: 113 (approximately)

a/n :: i purposely made this one shorter. not because i'm lazy, not because i can't think of anything, only because i didn't want too much to go on in this chapter.

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