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Chapter 196: Amphipolis

Author: Ice Penguin
last update Last Updated: 2020-11-03 10:12:42

Emmet watched Lila move about as she fixed the glass box back onto the wooden podium, using the key around her neck to lock the entire mechanism together using the key hole at the back of the whole structure. 

He watched her as she carried the time machine - as if it was some sort of mundane, cheap and easily replaceable object underneath her arms - as she did so, mavouvering it around her torso as she walked back to the cafe counter and placed the device down on it, reaching out to snag another butterfly biscuit from the display and eat it as if she wasn't supposed to be making money off from the stock that she was currently consuming herself as if she didn't have a single care in the world.

Tiredly, Emmet wondered whether Lila was actually as fearful or as nervous as she had portrayed herself to be before, or whether that particular kind of response was awake and alive whenever Emmet's future self, and Jasper, were around. She had certainly seemed nervous and

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