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"Don't call me that." Aaron frowned slightly. Sarge was even worse than Blondy. And that meant he had to think of two nicknames now. "Fine. I'd recommend hiding any sentimental possessions. Touch mine and I will kill you." He looked Leo dead in the eye, seriousness lingered in his voice. "We've got a curfew on the house, and we can't leave without permission. You do as you're told; do chores and whatnot. Don't get on his bad side," he pointed downwards, meaning Wilson, "You know, ordinary stuff." He looked at Alan, silently asking if he'd missed anything out. "Oh, and, if you are going to break them, don't get caught." And don't tell me.
"I can sleep on the floor if you want. I don't mind," Charlie said with a smile, "It'll be like camping. I'm Charlie by the way." He was pretty pleased there'd be more people to help out; he hoped they'd be kind enough to everyone. "It's not all bad though." He gave the shy boy a big grin. "What's your name?"
Aaron watched as Leo unpacked his things. Avionics... that sounds like it has something to do with planes. Still, he didn't linger for long. "What even happened to you anyway? Have a plane accident?"
"I can sleep on the floor if you want. I don't mind," Charlie said with a smile, "It'll be like camping. I'm Charlie by the way." He was pretty pleased there'd be more people to help out; he hoped they'd be kind enough to everyone. "It's not all bad though." He gave the shy boy a big grin. "What's your name?"
Aaron watched as Leo unpacked his things. Avionics... that sounds like it has something to do with planes. Still, he didn't linger for long. "What even happened to you anyway? Have a plane accident?"