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"Yep."
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"Yep."
They continued to walk to Arthurs help with the help of a Google Direction
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(Google Maps*)
Athan stayed quiet.
(that one)
They reached the house "dang what a mess…" he looked around the lawn and saw trash everywhere. It's like new york threw all it's junk here."
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"um. Please don't. Don't say that." Athan said visibly cringing.
He looked at him confused "say what?"
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"nothing. Nothing."
"ok…..sorry for making you uncomfortable" he looking in the windows and saw no inhabitants "by any chance do you know how to pick a lock?"
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"not really."
"Good then it won't take long" he backed up from the window and slammed his arm into it, glass shattering around them "doesn't even have security
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"well, that certainly is a way in."
"yep, you take my cat, I crash your house."
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"Yeah, call the ASPCA on this dude."
"that was a better idea than doing this but whats done is done!"