
“Wait, you’re on the naughty list? That doesn’t even make sense! Did the site-thingy even say why you were there?”

“I guess I tried to slip something past the big guy.” He grumbled sticking his hands into his jacket pockets.
“I just hope I’m psychologically prepared…” she replied, starting to hum the song to herself since she wasn’t going to...
“To defeat the hans.” The boy chimed in accepting the shovel with a small smile, “Okay, but no really, lets do this!” He...