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    1. Entlein 7 yrs ago

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Adam turns and shakes his head. "Nope. Not gonna happen. You're still injured."
Adam visibly stiffens, easily overhearing from his spot on the couch.
"Oh, no no no. You," says Leila, pushing Artimes towards the couch, "are going to sit there and let your leg heal. I'll help Ivy"
She shakes her head. Of course. Why didn't I think of that."

Adam raises his hands in surrender. "I just want it to be a fair fight. That's all!"
Adam turns to Artimes. "Not with that hurt leg, but once you're healed, I'd be glad to!"

Leila wanders after Ivy, muttering, "Water buffalo . . . ?"
"Interesting. Have you ever had a problem with pulling it?"
Leila smiles. "That's pretty useful. Can you pull it out of your own shadow?"

"Good. I wish she would tell me if she's mad, but at least she's okay," Adam responds, looking vaguely annoyed.
Leila watches Devon's scythe dissipate into the shadows. "That's pretty cool. Present from your dad?"
Adam meets Jacob at the foot of the stairs. "Is she okay? She seemed mad at me, so I didn't want to bother her."
"Thanks for the . . . lesson?" Adam says, watching Artimes walk off.
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