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There were bruises on arms and her brow furrowed with worry - it was probably lacrosse but she hated knowing that he took those blows. "Do you want ice for that?" A smile settled over her lips again, though she was still determined to get those bruises taken care of. "I'm ready. Bring it on, Danvers."
Eric glanced down at the exposed skin of his arm, smiling up at her with that offer. "That's okay, the downfall of being one of the smaller guys out there. It's alright though" Eric looked away to reach his arms down to the bottom of his backpack. Pulling out a large roll of paper, only to unroll it and reveal a map. The highlighted path between Juilliard and Duke, cheesy pictures of them both, and little notes of good places that sell coffee and such along the way.






