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Colby stared back at him during those moments of silence, waiting for him to answer. It was the way she was, stare someone down. Whether or not it was a good thing or a bad thing, well it depended on the situation.
When he finally did respond, she made a face in sympathy. "That sucks." Colby adjusted her position on the couch, making herself more comfortable and pulling her legs up under her. "I hate it when things of mine break. Can you fix it?"
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