Gil raised her eyebrows at the man who had appeared before there door. She shrugged and turned her head away, glancing at Rolan. She bit her lower lip to keep from smiling at her brother's defiant glare. Why indeed whould they wish to tell any of their captor's their names? She grinned devilishly and replied to the man's question with an air of sarcasm.
"I'm myself, that's him, and the reason we're stuck together for a while is because you and your lot have stuck us here. And if you call throwing us in a dark little room taking care of us, you're doing an excellent job." She scowled and turned to face her brother again. He rolled his eyes at her.
"Is there anything else you need, or may we talk?" Gil returned her gray, quizzical gaze to the young man's confused face. "Well?"
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Eat, drink and be merry, for tomorrow we take the Standerdized Tests.
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