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"What do we do now?"
A young lady with long silky black hair somberly asked. She adjusted her reading glasses softly as she spoke. Her voice contained uncertainty, hesitation, and fear.
"What else? Play nice, of course!" Another young lady replied. This one had auburn hair with pretty hazel eyes. She had freckles across her cheeks and nose. She huffed, crossed her arms before her chest, and leaned on the chair.
"As much as I hate this, we can't lose Sir Justin. No other party managers will take us, not with all the crap we did," she continued. "That's why we're going to play nice for a bit, just to calm him down. After that, well...we'll deal with it once we're there."
"Holy shit. Totally unrepentant, huh?" A young man scoffed to the side. His eyes held disdain for the words of the unrepentant auburn-haired girl.
