runs with the wolves.

VIOLET HAWTHORNE | 20 no one's getting out alive.

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“In that case I’m sorry I didn’t bring you any snacks, but I do know where we can get some. It’s the only place I know how to get to without getting lost.” He grinned, nodding his head to the side, prompting her to follow. “Let’s hope they don’t remember long enough for us to swipe some food from the kitchen. If Meera isn’t there to chop my hands off.”

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“Hey, sometimes snacks are all you need,” she said with a laugh. “But you know, a friend can be nice too.” Violet tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Right, well, at least we’d be lost together? But I think a trip to the kitchen sounds great. If they haven’t come back for me now then they probably forgot.”

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“What like in a job interview?” Callum chuckled, shifting his hands into his pockets and shrugged. “Me? Nah, I just came to meet the new person. Not a lot else to do around here if you’re not out looking for supplies.” He grinned, “But I can show you around if you want. I’m still fairly new here and the place is massive so even if we do get lost, at least we’ll won’t be alone.”

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“Something like that, I guess,” she responded with a smile. “Well when you put it like that, I feel like a zoo attraction.” Violet shifted and shrugged. “Getting lost together doesn’t sound so bad. I don’t think they’re going to remember I’m here for awhile anyway.”

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“Glad to have you with us Violet.” He smiled genuinely, arching his brow as he tilted his head slightly. “Have they given you a place to stay yet? Or did they start with the ‘what can you do for us’ speech?”

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“Glad to be here,” she joked. “No, nothing like that yet. I was pointed to a room and told that we’d talk later. So for now I’m just waiting and not touching anything. Why? Are you here to show me around?”

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“Jefferson? I think he went out on another run. Good luck trying to hit him though. I’m pretty sure bruising him would be like trying to bruise a mountain. I’m still getting used to this place too, it’s like… you know it’s safe but it’s just big enough to make you think the walls aren’t there you know what I mean?” He cut himself off and smiled, scratching the back of his neck. “Sorry… rambling. What’s your name? I’m Callum.”

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“Jefferson, right,” she nodded. “Well, I’d hate to mess up that pretty face of his.” She listened to him ramble for a moment before agreeing. “Yeah, I know what you mean. It’s fine, Callum. I’m Violet.”

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“This place is huge. Where’s the big guy who brought me in? I don’t know whether to thank him or hit him.”