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Mar sighed holding her arm over her stomach as Harry led her and Phoenix back towards Ursula's fish and chips. The storm finally seemed to die down but she couldn't shake the feeling punching Harold the way he did Phoenix was just going to cause her more trouble down the road.
"Hey...are you okay?"
Mar turned Phoenix who wore a frown looking at her. She wanted to be sarcastic but she felt she owned him one for trying to help her.
"I'm fine just hurts a bit"
"Do you need to rest?"
"No"
"You sure"
"Yes"
"Positive?"
"For Hades' sake why do you keep asking me?"
"Cause he thinks yer pretty Mar" Harry snickered.
"HARRY!"
"What? Look at his face"
Mar glanced at Phoenix who looked away at the comment his face however still a bit seeable and yes it was red. Did he really think she was pretty? No way! Mal was the pretty one, Mal was the awesome one and she...she was just the spare. She shook away the thought of Phoenix liking her because it wasn't possible! It...wasn't...

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