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Tags; Scarecrow, Key, Anya(?)
Lock was just silently popping sugars and sweets into his mouth as he listened to the two converse, beginning to get bored rather fast. He happily took his phone back when it was handed to him, both the program and him having a star contest as soon as they locked eyes. They both looked like stubborn children as they did this, it was so stupid. The teen blinked out of sheer reflex from his dry eyes, causing the virtual being to begin cheering for herself. "HA! I win," the "Ha!" was in a surprisingly cheery voice, while the "I win" was in her usual monotone voice. It was weird. Lock muttered a "whatever" under his breathe as he turned his attention back to the candy.















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