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[-Bacon]

Lyra continued to smirk, "Miss," She corrected playfully, "17. What about you?"

[sameantha]

"Sorry, Miss." he said with a laugh. "I'm 17 too."

[-Bacon]

Lyra continued to smile, and nodded slightly at his response, "Do I really seem like I'm married?" She asked him, still laughing quietly.

[sameantha]

He laughed again "Sorry I get them mixed up."

[-Bacon]

Lyra smiled softly and shook her head, "Don't worry about." She replied, trying not to laugh.

[sameantha]

"So sorry about that miss!" he said smiling. "It won't happen again."

[-Bacon]

Lyra laughed, "Make sure it doesn;t." She said with a straight face, and then beggan to laugh again.

[sameantha]

He laughed "I shall try my best." he said and kept smiling.

[-Bacon]

Lyra smiled softly, and then after a while, felt her pocket vibrate. She pulled out her phone, and instinctively knew which button to press. She held it to her ear, and listened as her mother spoke, she made small sounds as if to resemble a 'yes', and then eventually hung up, and put it back in her pocket.

[sameantha]

He smiled and waited patiently for her to get off the phone. He didn't want to ask who it was, even though he wandered; he didn't want to be nosey. "Everything alright?" he asked politely.