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Lady Lulu Vengenz 
"Oh, so you recognize my hair anywhere now?"Stephen asked, with a smirk on his sly face. Well, no one had ever told him that before. Stephen adjusted himself on the floor and leaned back against the corridor wall. "Nah, I'm not a big fan of nurses and doctors and such. They frighten me for some reason," The Italian boy shivered. Just thinking about them made him feel weird. He believed they just went into that field to torture little children and big babies like himself.
"Planning to? Would you much rather stay here with me?" He asked giving Aimee a playful smile.
Forcing back a blush, Aimée twiddled with her hair a bit more.
"Kinda. I mean, I don't know zat many people, and I am good at remembering ze ones I do," she said with another little shrug, although she smiled now. Tilting her head to the side, she studied him carefully.
"I don't like zem zat much eizer." Although she couldn't understand why he'd be
firghtened, and she voiced that.
"But why do zey scare you? Zey are helping you, no?" Where her mum was concerned, however, she could understand.
"I do suppose company is better zan a book, right?" she said with a slight smile and a shake of her head.
"You can't talk to a book." LOGIC. Way to state the obvious.