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OOC: self-explanatory.

Korse walked in, his minions dragging the kids in behind him.

I scream. "Can I pwease go home now? What do you want?"

"Information." Korse said.

Information, the scary bald guy said. Although his voice was stripped of emotion to rival Kobra's, I told myself to be strong and ask, "About...?"

"About a certain. .group. Rebels. Outlaws."

I wrinkle my nose, " What'th a webew and a outwaw?"
(ooc: she needed a lithp/lisp!)

"They don't follow the rules. They're bad people, little girl. And hey visit you."

"No one vithit'th me!" I respond, retying my colorful boot

Korse's eyes narrowed. "Lying will get you nowhere."

"I'm not wying!" I say, tying my other boot
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Korse scowled. "Tell me, then, little girl. Don't you know of anyone with red hair? Anyone with a bandana around their face? A helmet on?"

OOC: nice. I like em.

"I go to Education with a girw with wed haiw! And doesn't evewyone weaw badanana... Badnana... Bandanath? Mommy thayth it'th 'cauthe the aiw ith bad!"

"Tell me about this. . education." Korse said, intriguiged in he slightest.

"Wike, whewe you wearn to wead, and add and hack and wecite the wuleth and thtuff!" I explain, giggling that he didn't know what Education was.

Korse sighed. "Anything more? "

"About Education?" I ask, confused at how someone that old didn't understand Education. Even the funny haired man knew about it!

"About the man who taught you."

"Weww, my mommy taught me to wead, but Mith Thmith getth mad, tho Mommy doethn't wead with me anymowe," I explain

"Miss. .smith?"

I nod. "Yeah! Do you know hew? She doethn't wike me much..." I say

"Im asking about the men, child," Korse said, spitting out the word child like battery acid.

"Wike Mommy'th fwiend that got me my beaw!" I say, "He'th nithe! He bwings me chocowate thometimeth!"

"Yes. That one."

"Uthuawwy I have to go to bed befowe he cometh... Tho I don't even know if he's weaw!" I say, crying

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