I dodge the bullet and the swipe. I then stop attacking and say, "This is juvenile. I apologize for the anger I have caused. Let us speak about this in a civilized manner. Vriska. Please wait a moment." I beckon Paddy over to a seat, away from the dancing trolls.
I slink over to a random table and drape myself over it like a rug.
"There is nothing suspicious about this at all. I am a perfectly ordinary rug. Please go about your business."
"Dude, do you honestly believe that you went through a bunch of craziness just for her? Plus, she technically isn't even real. Finally, her age in earth is technically irrelevant. Trolls age differently don't they?
"You ever been to Santa Teresa? Of course not, it doesn't exist. At least not for you. It only exists in one book. And I've been there, because I merged with that book."
"A little before the mall. I was travelling America afterwards when I found it." I retrieve a small pouch and empty it onto the table, it holds sand. "This shouldn't exist here, but this is the mall after all. And after everything you've seen here do you really find my story hard to believe?"
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