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Solomon nodded, "I see." He leaned forward on his toes a bit as he noticed Holden curse and 'sneakily' sneak out a picture from his suitcase. With a shrug, he shifted his weight back onto the whole of his feet, watching silently.

It only took Melody a few seconds to pack; she had never really unpacked to begin with. "Come on slow poke; we're waiting for your sorry ass."