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Nobody talked about everything they had lost. Instead they argued about vegetables. For the first time in a while, that felt important.

The person truly sounds remorseful. Sam? "I know(Alan says in resignation). Look, not here. Lets focus on the matter at hand. We need to keep ear to the ground and do things discreetly." They talk as if they are in some secret mission. Strange. "He might be ahead of us on that one." Who are they talking about? Who is he? Ethan? No, who ever they are talking about sounds nothing like Ethan. The person they've described sounds like some kind of threat. Maybe to them?

They were seriously discussing something and didn't seem to care about the people around them. "Ezekiel." I glanced at him before gazing at the three again. "Why are we here again?",

they explained with serious expressions on their faces. No pressure here, right?

“They’re arguing again,” “No, they’re communicating.” I laughed as we walked outside. Now we need to make sure they come into contact with each other regularly. Our plan is coming to life.

And they ended their conversation there for now. They both are excited for the next day. Though the cause is the same but the outcome will definitely be different.

There is always that possibility. All of them chatted in the group as frenzied as they talked about looking for another company or dancing online.

I knew exactly who they were talking about. They were talking about Maverick.

"I guess we just try to be normal, but you're right, it's going to feel weird talking to them. Ellie: "Lets watch the next one." Me: "Fuck yeah."

“We can talk about it when we get home.” Talk about it? Talk about what? Wait, does he mean…