[He's safe for the time being...or at least, he hopes he is. His glance darts across the room for a moment and he chooses to sit at the end of the window seat, right next to Elliot's own foot.]
We've been here for two months and we don't still understand anything at all. It's annoying.
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We've been here for two months and we don't still understand anything at all. It's annoying.