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4th Floor Common Room, Wednesday Morning
Another day, another... session of staring at the TV while it played motorcross repeats from Precursors know when. Jak was getting bored again, which meant he was five minutes from heading back to Haven to yell at Torn and maybe get a mission out of it.
But that could come later.
Right now, it was motors. And a bag of chips. Jak was a simple man.
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But that could come later.
Right now, it was motors. And a bag of chips. Jak was a simple man.
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She leaned over to add, "It's entirely possible that you two won't get along. No one can like everyone. But I wouldn't borrow trouble before its time. Don't be so nervous that you miss out on making a friend."
She decided not to mention the part where Emma could sense fear and wouldn't scruple to use it for her own amusement. Even Karla could tell that would be counter-productive. "If nothing else, look at the people who like Emma. Generally, if you like and trust the people who like and trust her, there's not much to worry about."
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