Day 2: Phobias

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It's stupid. Blame The Wild Author, not me. Iel give me the idea. (I love the stupidity of it)

-No. We aren't going there. Slade say, putting himself against the closest wall he found. Oliver upped an eyebrow.

-It's Cherry Feast, Slade. Not an infiltration mission or anything like that. The archer bend is head. Or are you afraid of something..? After a quick look on the main street, he turn back in front if the Australian.

-Well...

-Slade, i'm not stupid enough to not understant the fact that you are actually irrationnaly afraid of something.

-Well... In fact... I'm might have the phobia if balloons...

Oliver slowly blinked, before laugh.

-Wait, what? Deathstroke is afraid of balloons?!

-Shut up... The swordman praticaly whisperd. Oliver roll his eyes.

-Okay, just wait a second. He took a rock and throw it, the "pop" of the balloon exploding resounding telling them that the archer hit. Oliver turned back.

-Better?

-I don't know what you are talking about. Slade sayed, going of the wall.

Cherry feast is actually a thing in my town.

And yeah that was stupid.

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