Tan Colored Hat Manes.

[Thomas Cromwell]

I smiled at her, she had a very unique way of looking at things that was for sure. I must admit i had never heard that saying before. Noticing i was falling behind so i picked up my eating pace. I thought about what she said, and the best way to answer. "Not so much, i was once like them, navy's full of there kind. As you get older you normally get more tempered."

I mulled over there idea of calling her out on lie, but decided to bite my tongue for now. It seemed the more i worried the angry she would get with me. She didn't seem to care to much about talking about her past. My mind flicked to some thing different a brief idea that I immediately discounted, she didn't seem the type to enjoy it so I moved on.

I finished my side of the pizza a quite hung in the air as my mind turned idea after idea over. Man i sucked at this, talking was never my strong suit. So how i felt i was letting her down, "So what does a girl from the omegas do for fun?"

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