"Damon, why are wewe here." My swali didn't sound like one, zaidi of a demand.
"I figured wewe could use some help."
"Uh, no. wewe can leave now." Uhg. Why was he here?!
He bowed his head and put his arms out in defeat.
"Fine, I'll leave. But you'll see; wewe will need me." A devious half-smile spread across his face.
I tried to twist my face in digust, but I'm not exactly sure what it looked like - his smile made my moyo do stupid things, therefore making it harder to hate him.
A thought occured to me - I was going to play with his moyo like he was playing with mine.
"You're right ... there's...
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