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(... Actually? Pretty nice, although she misses a very crowded brain.)

Okay. I'll let you in the normal way.

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Maybe I'll let you in, too, sometime.

( Although that would really be a first for him, but. Either way, he smiles then and nods to her. )

You should get going. Kick me out of here and be on your way.

[sophielicious]

No pressure.

(That's their thing, it seems.)

See you soon, alright?

(And with a snap of her finger, they're out.)

[sophielicious]

/One Extra Slim, trained to the best of what three hours can do, all yours./

[overconfidently]

( There's a gentle smile that can be felt through his thoughts. )

Thanks. So there's hope for him?

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/Actually? Yeah. It wasn't bad. Saw some of Regular Slim there, myself./

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I wouldn't really know.

( What with his not knowing his dad and all. Anyways. )

Thanks again though. Don't think I would have been the right choice to help there.

[sophielicious]

/Well, I'm not, either. Never really mentored anyone, but we do what we can./

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Least you have a better idea about him though. Even if he's younger.

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/Yeah. Not gonna tell you it doesn't trip me out, but such is life.

He's going to do well, I think./

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When he's actually focused, you mean.

[sophielicious]

/Oh, yeah, before that it's teen angst, more teen angst, a splash of attitude, and then more teen angst. God, I'm so glad I was sent into the world already at his age, can you imagine./

[overconfidently]

Guess that makes two of us. Still, I'll be sure to keep an eye on him. Someone has to.

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/Oh, look at that. We might not have a real birthday date or child pictures, but we didn't have to go through whatever the fuck that is. Oof.

Yeah, I know. I'm gonna let you focus when you're there, okay?/

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I didn't think you weren't going to.

( He knows she knows this isn't an official mission and something that needs to be relatively quick and discreet. )

[sophielicious]

/Yep, just in case you wonder why my little psych fingers aren't poking your brain when you're there for news./

[overconfidently]

( Softly, there's a huff of laughter that can be heard. )

Guess we'll save that for when I'm back.

[sophielicious]

(She's gotta laugh too, this is kinda sweet. As expected.)

/Perfect./

[overconfidently]

Hey, for what it's worth. You'll be fine. You have the others with you.

( He's speaking more from knowing how it feels to be lonely. )

[sophielicious]

/Oh, I'm good. Jules and I have some plans, so I'm gonna focus on that./

[overconfidently]

I guess you're all set then.

[sophielicious]

/When you're back, also camp, right?/

[overconfidently]

For a bit, yeah. Seems to be the plan.

[sophielicious]

/Guess we're gonna have to figure out our own plans.

Note, from what I am hearing, I have decided I hate camp./

[overconfidently]

Why?