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"Sup old man?" Sofia asked as she picked up a spoon that sat opposite the man on the counter.
He held a frown that could crunch everything close to him. Including her, and he had no chills at all, and that was fair enough.
"Didn't the goddess tell you that you would meet us here? And you still came to the kitchen…' Sofia teased.
I got her teasing. If he didn't like what she was doing to him then the goddess must have seen that it was going to happen and told him beforehand not to show up at the kitchen when he did but because it was all a lie and there is no goddess, he wouldn't have known that we would be at the kitchen the same time as him.
"Come on… cut it out, Sofi." I beckoned, and she snickered at the man who was stiff. With his frown, boldly plastered on his face.
He sure didn't like to be looked down on or overlooked. He looked like he was turning red.
