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Ginty shrugs and sits near them on a different side of the tree so they could have a desent amount of space between them and stares at them throigh the coroners of his eyes trying to figure out what made them special, "I hate that place for the exact reason why you said I should go. I prefer the silence it's less nerve racking. Trust me I've been here my whole life," He says with a blank face as he sat with them, "I'm Ginty by the way." He then curls up hugging his nears as he watched the grass blades dance and as the sound of birds and the wind blowing through the trees acted like a melody for them to dance to in unison.