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Gary scoffed and rolled his eyes. 'Yeah, as if it's that hard to defeat those morons.'
'And whose closet are we stuck in right now?' Ash said, sticking out his tongue.
'Theirs. But whose fault is that?' Gary retorted, raising an eyebrow at Ash. He really missed doing this stuff with his childhood friend. Not being rivals. Just hanging around and messing with each other, like the old days.
'Not mine!'