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"I guess you're right. Between you and me, I sometimes feel like I have more of them than others. Sounds stupid when I say it out loud; but it's just how I feel."
"I think everyone feels like that."
The look that briefly flashed over Stiles' features wasn't missed. Amber was quick to repair any damage she may have inadvertently afflicted. " Hey. Don't worry about it. It's my burden to bear, after all."
Stiles lifted his shoulders in a shrug. "We've all got our burdens."
"The kind of closure that goes along with a black dress and a tombstone, I guess."
"Oh. Sorry." He doesn't quite know how to respond, his mind is stuck hoping that he doesn't need that kind of closure after he finds his dad. Once was enough.
"Trust me, I've tried. Just can't seem to stop thinking. I'm hoping things'll get better after... after I get closure. I dunno." Amber releases a half-hearted chuckle.
"What kind of closure?"

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"I -- forget it. I was trying to be clever and do a thing with words." She shakes her head, half embarrassed, half annoyed at her sorry attempt at humor. "Sorry. I stop making sense when I'm hungry and/or fatigued, both of which I currently am. So... yeah."
"That's not great. Why don't you...sleep?"
"Yikes. Tell me if I'm wrong, but it sounds like you like girls hot on the outside, cold inside."
"I- what?"
"You have no idea how happy I am to hear that. Maybe you won't crack any 'soulless ginger' jokes like other boys do when trying to ascend in their wittiness."
"Definitely not. The other ginger girl I know has at least 40% of a soul."