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Albert nodded. Ireland. That explained her fiery personality. It was a stereotype, he knew, but it fit. Gunter and Albert were both disturbed by Walter's speech. He was right, to a certain extent. If the Nazis came back into power, who could tell what would happen? Abigail seemed unimpressed, however. Since she had been with Walter for a while, they would take her unimpressed air as truth. Walter was probably over-exaggerating. A little.

"I am called Gunter." The boy said. "And this is my cousin Albert. I want to come with you. I will do anything so that the Nazis are kept down."

"Gunter," Albert interrupted, "Es gefärl-."

"I do not care." Gunter shot back. "We must stop this." Then to Walter and Abigail, "I will help you."

Albert sighed. "In that case, I will come too. I must care for you, Gunter."

Both turned to the two professors for their responses.