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"Looks like the show's over. Let's get out of here before we get scolded by the Prez." Austin slid his hands in his pockets and began to follow the crowd towards the exit.
"Now hold on." Gary held him back by the arm. "Don't you think this is the perfect opportunity?"
"Opportunity for what?"
"Come now, Austin. I know you're not that dumb." The faint red glow shimmered in Gary's eyes as he looked at the arena. Or rather, more specifically, at Kurt.
"Oh. Ooooooh… I see. You're right. And this fog mixed with the rowdy crowd will act as the perfect cover."
"Hahaha. I knew you'd get it. As expected from you~" He smiled at Austin with a sudden, jarring warmth that stretched his lips against his teeth.
"S-Shut the fuck up, weirdo." Austin quickly looked away from him. Even though it was the way Gary would usually smile at him, for some reason, this time it felt intense.
