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Hear Me Roar
Luke watched as Leah waved her blade around as if it was nothing but a toy. Something about the girl and her surgical blade sometimes gives Lukas an uneasy feeling, like the girl might be stronger than she actually looks. "Damn it Leah," he muttered under his breath, "way to ruin my plan." Lukas ran a hand through his blonde hair and settled his palm on the back of his neck. "On second thought, I think I'm healed. I'm great actually." He doesn't want Leah to go talk about his "injuries" to Charlotte. "And honestly Holland, I just came here for the food." With a shrug, he nodded to her inquiry. "But I can help. What is it? As long as I get an extra ration after. And don't call me Luk. "