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omnomnomRAWR 
Ad looked up when Mikey moved his legs.
"Thanks" she muttered, sitting down and rubbing her shoulder and neck.
She looked up in mild amusement when the boy asked for chocolate. He was just as bad as Adam and carrots. She dug through her bag and found a bar of chocolate she had stolen from Justin's chocolate stash a while back and handed it to him.
"There you go" she said, her French accent thickening.
The worst thing about being somewhere that wasn't England was the accents. She loved her, albeit posh, accent. And she had lost it to a French one. When she hadn't even been in France.
Although she liked Mikey's Irish accent
Mikey smiled.
"You're welcome" he replied.
Nom. Chocolate. He took the bar of chocolate and smiled up at Ad.
"Thank you" he replied cheerfully. This should keep him going for the rest of the day. Hopefully. Mikey crossed his legs in front of him and stared into the open fire as an awkward silence fell like it usually did when he and Ad were together.