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Anyway, why I often brought that memory to mind was because Elvis would never fail to speak up and tell them off, even when I had no desire to do so for myself.
“Where is this town you guys are from?“ Rue questioned, her gaze solely on Elvis. “I haved asked your friend many times and I don't think I have ever gotten an answer.”
Elvis glanced at me, and I knew it wasn't easy answering such a question when we knew that, despite them not being able to get into Darkwood, it was best not to tell humans anything about Darkwood.
Standing, I announced pointing to the dinning area, “Dinner is ready, let's head over here.“
Okay, that was a save.
As we ate, they all chatted, and, apart from the fact that I was really hoping they wouldn't say anything about my past, I did enjoy seeing al
