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Her eyes narrowed down at him, and her lips formed a thin line. “The way I spend my time doesn’t pertain to you, now does it?”

He spoke as if she’d offended him. Shouldn’t a kid like him be enjoying his life instead of running some stupid toy company? 

As if she had room to talk.

“It wasn’t a jab at your life, kid. It was just a statement.”

“It was a rhetorical question, I don’t actually care.”

He took a good look at what she was wearing and sighed. Another person who looked ether homeless or out of their mind.

“Do you plan on making any more ‘statements’?”