Flynn narrowed his eyes at Quinn."Riight, Mr.Pretty boy here is wack-o." Flynn pipes up, and looks to everyone with a nonchalant expression.
He rests on a near by all, yawning a little as each one babbled back and forth. Flynn flinches when Mojo suddenly shows up and starts explaining the situation."Bloody hell...now I need to burn my eyes out for seeing this idiot again." He said, rubbing at his eyes..and pauses when Mojo explains further more on how each one has forgotten."Hog wash...why does this tool.." points to Quinn."Remembers everything and we don't..something doesn't feel right here."
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