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"HIT IT, BOYS! WE'RE GOING, RECON MISSION!" jj cheered, as john b stopped and parked up the van outside the hawk's nest. imogen reached over to slide the door open.
"yo, so— uh, i think i'm gonna do this one myself?" john b explained pleadingly, looking at kie for approval. she rolled her eyes. "i just don't wanna spook sarah with the peanut gallery."
"i just don't understand why we're involving her at all." kie sighed.
"kie, we're not involving her, okay? it's just uh— like a business meeting." john b shrugged.
"business meeting, okay." imogen nodded sardonically, rolling her eyes.
jj put his mouth in an o-shape and raised his hand to it, making a small gagging sound. "gawk, gawk."
"look, once we get what we need we'll cut her loose, alright?" the routledge boy assured. "plus, we need the map."
"jb, you're being a jerk."
"promise me nothing's going on between you." kie crossed her arms.
