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"You and me? We're going to spend a long time together."

"Oh, joy." Quimbry cringed at the thought of being stuck with the genius for a single minute more. He wasn't violent or fast-acting like the others, but that's exactly what made him so dangerous. He liked to take his time.

"Well, I think I'm done for now,"

Before she could respond, she was being dragged yet again. Quimbry hated when people snuck up on her. She flinched and waited as Nick placed her in a small kitchen, once again with not a single thing in reaching distance. Gritting her teeth, she cursed her luck. If the white-haired idiot had been interrogating her, he might have accidentally placed her next to a knife rack or something useful. Then again, she probably wouldn't be conscious either.

"Hungry?" Nick asked, pulling out a pack of instant noodles. With how hungry she was, even a crumb would've seemed like a feast. "What do you want?"

Quimbry made a sour face and remained silent. She threw her head to the side, refusing to look at the man. Under no circumstances would she ask for food. That would only prove to him that he was in charge of the situation.

Unluckily for her, now was the time that her stomach decided to roar loudly above all else.