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The basement wasn’t so bad.

Several years ago, Leon had donated the money to get it decorated and to turn it into a hangout room for the kids. Just another room for them to enjoy.

Sitting on the sofa in front of Marcell, Cash, and Saya, Laura started to feel like it was more of a horror movie as they kept looking at her, and she felt so out of place. She didn’t know what to say or do.

They just stared at her and Johannes as they sat on either end of the sofa. A nice large gap between them.

“This won’t do,” Saya said. “You need to sit closer together.” “Noted,” Johannes said.

“So do it now.” Marcell held his hands out and waved them in front of him, pointing for them both to get closer together.

“I don’t think we need guidance for this. How hard can it be?” Laura asked.

“When you both came down here, you took the furthest space possible together. If you need to convince a roomful of people staring at you like you’re under a microscope, every single little detail of your actions is goin