Adam sees her mouth the words, and stands back up immediately. "[color=ffe34c]No. Devon, you stay. I'll get the ice cream,[/color]" he says, laying a hand on Artimes' shoulder. "[color=ffe34c]I'll be right back,[/color]" he reassures her before hurrying out of the room.
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"[color=e78411]Yeah? Well you didn't tell me, so fuck off. You know, I actually thought I had a friend, but I should have suspected otherwise. Hell, I should have [i]remembered[/i] otherwise, but [i]you[/i] fucked with my memories and put yourself where you didn't belong,[/color]" she says, jabbing a finger into his chest with each of the last three words.