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Imagine trying to convince Troy to let you join the Malica.
" Let me join." You say as you staring ahead at the men shooting the targets.
" You got to be kidding." He says causing you to turn to look over at Troy, which was not impressed. " No. -- I'm not "kidding" Troy." You say. " No way, it's too dangerous." He tells you as if you were eight year old. " I'm not eight, Troy--I can handle myself." " I know you can." He says causing you to roll your eyes a bit. " Then why won't you let me join? Plus, you anyways need more people Troy." You tell him causing him to shake his head a bit to himself.
" Because you mean too much to me. I'm not going to loose you!" He tells you clearly upset. You then grabbed his hand, making him look up at you.
" You won't always be able to protect me Troy, especially now." You tell him before letting go of his hand and walking off.
