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WhiteBane
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After picking up something to eat, James had instead decided to get the meal to go and hopped back into his car and drove to Sydney's. Upon arrival, he locked the car and walked into her house with a soft sigh. "I swear, she's too trusting, anyone could just come in and steal anything." He mumbled, making sure to lock the door. Slowly making his way up the stairs and into her room, the young man silently entered and sat at her desk's chair while taking a sip from his Coke.