It Didn't Have To Be Like This

He is busy fishing the blue M&Ms from a jar on the coffee table. "what do you mean? Marq is down the corridor in the kitchen." He stops, turns to the doorway where the shadow is stalking around, but not looking directly at it. He lets out a sigh and drops the blue ones back in the jar and starts fishing for greens. "Unless you are talking about Duncan, of course." You can here him muttering under his breath "Duncan, what are you doing down here?"
 
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Instensly Spruce listened, Though she could see these things, she heard nothing but incoherent whispers. Cradling her wounded hand, She looked over to Zach as he spoke to this 'Duncan'.​