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Sage hummed softly and nodded. "I wasn't born here. Its from a different language, on my mother's side," he noted. He rolled hsi eyes slightly at her next comment, but it was more directed towards the rule than her. "Something about safety reasons," he noted. "To be completely honest I didn't pay attention to 90 percent of the speeches they gave us during induction and all that." At ehr question about calling him Scar he grunted and nodded. "I'm fine with that," he agreed.
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"Cool" She said when he explained a little about his name. She nodded quickly when he spoke again. "I didn't listen to anything the judge said when he charged me. The only thing I heard was 20 years" She shrugged, the pain of those words didn't hurt as bad as they would have a year ago. She practically joked about it now. "Okay then Scar" she grinned
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Sage couldn't help but chuckle at the first part of his comment. He nodded when she mentioned she didn't really listen to the judge. "Well, at that point there's not much can do so why bother," he admitted with a sort of sigh. "Though I have to admit your file doesn't make a whole lot of sense," he added in a slightly annoyed tone. Though when she joked about the nickname he gave her a small grin. "And what should I call you, then," he mused in question.
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She smirked a little when he mentioned her file "So that's what you do when you're staring at that computer screen" she giggled. "Call me Ally. Although you look through my file so you already know, Scar" she grinned, enjoying the little bit of freedom she had
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Sage snorted lightly, really just amused at their enitre comversation. "Sometimes," he admitted. "Now that i've got questions I want them answered," he noted with a shrug. "Hey, I know your full name, not what you want to be called," he protested lightly, a grin having formed on his face.
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Ally couldn't help but smile. "Still" she strode forward then spun around so she was walking backward. "I don't want to go back inside." she groaned "But maybe if I walk backward in there and say you cursed me you won't have much of a problem from the other prisoners and Dale might leave me alone. Especially if I say it could curse him if I looked at him" She grinned mischeviously.
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Sage just gave her an amused look and shook his head. "I think they'd just think you'd gone mad," he noted. "I'm afraid poor Dale might bother you even more if he thought that too," he pointed out. "We'll linger out here as long as we can. We do have to go inside at some point," he noted with a sort of sigh.
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Ally frowned "Man, I kinda hoped" she shook her head, still walking backward. "I think it's funny that I've talked to you more in the past two days then I have with pretty much anyone in my entire life" she giggled a little at the thought
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Sage gave the girl a glance, raising an eyebrow slightly. "There's got to be people you've talked to more than me," he noted. "Parents, friends, teachers, coaches," he sort of droned on, making a list of people she'd have talked to. There had to be someone.
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"Parents. That's funny" she rolled her eyes. Then she continually shook her head. "I was generally the quiet kid that people left alone cause they looked at me and thought I was a nerd. Had no friends. Read books and ate boogers. That kind of thing" she shrugged "I did all that- well except for the boogers" she giggled. "Although I guess I did talk to my softball coach" she looked away, a wave of sadness hitting her. "Please believe me when I say I didn't kill her" she pleaded, tears forming in her eyes. "I didn't kill her" she looked away again. Breaking down in front of him was not ideal and definitely not how she wanted to cry, but it hit her suddenly.
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