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Xero frowned and tugged at Aaron's elbow. "I have to wait until his... friends leave so I can unpack. So we can go to the store now." He sighed looking back one more time. "If you try, you might actually finish the year. But I don't think weed will be the answer." His face seemed emotionless. "I don't sparkle." He turned around, once more facing the hallway. "I know I can make it the entire year. I don't do stupid things and I try to watch the mouth I have." He began walking down the hallway. "Leave the window open if you actually are going to smoke that stuff. I don't want you burning the room down or be engulfed in smoke." He shrugged. "By the way, a wooden stake doesn't kill us either. Only silver bullets will do the trick." He smirked.