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❝ Are they there at all, or is it just paranoia? ❞

Fraser looked ahead, fingers fiddling with his keys as he stood on the side of the road and waited for the light on the crossing to turn green. The cars kept passing by and once the traffic slowed down, from the corner of his eye, he noticed the person next to him made a move to cross the road while the light was still red. The cop inside him instinctively piped up before they could go through with it, “Jaywalking is illegal, you know. It’s not safe crossing the road while the light is red, no matter how much the traffic slowed down.” Geez he sounded like his mother.

“Next time you wave that thing near my face, I’ll break it.” Andre said in a very low voice, his patience running low with each passing minute.

“Look, do you seriously think you could take me in a game of darts?” Max didn’t want to sound condescending but precision was something he took a lot of pride in and not many people could take him on just like that. “How about a bet then?”

This flower store had been in his family for generations and he was proud to continue on the tradition. He wasn’t the brightest but he didn’t need to be when flowers were in his blood. The Earth witch noticed a customer with a difficult choice between flowers “you know flowers can mean a multiple of things, what are you trying to convey?”

It’s was just part of being a uin student partying. But Marco takes it to the next level, hosting his own because apparently one of his mother supported it fully she even came out with him. And he’d never been embarrassed by her when she did, he loved it. But this time she had just given him money “let me get you a drink it’s on my mamá”

“Look it’s not my fault you investment went sour. I advised to sell, your at fault if you didn’t approve such”

“Oh stop... I’m a married woman, flirting won’t get you as far as you think.” Maybe a better deal on weapons.