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âItâs not like you,â she mocked back. Demi turned on her heel looking at him, a sweet, sarcastic smile upon her face. âWhat isnât like me? Being able to have fun?â She put the horns back on her head. âYes, yes, we all know you and I locked away for protections, yadiyadiyada. Both too serious to ever surrender to the good things in life, â she spoke rolling her eyes. âNot anymore.â
âThis isnât fun!â Â Adrien snapped. Â âMaybe I was sheltered, but it was my choice. Â And fun doesnât have to come from hurting people, youâre one of the people who knows that best. Â Thereâs something wrong with you.â










