"Yeah, well your assessments suck," Lock informed him. It was true wasn't it.
It was also true that Lock was alive- Voodoo jumping directly onto an injured spot on his back proved that, as he yelped in pain from the weight. She didn't need to have a weight- she was a condensed shadow. But she chose to.
Lock tried to ignore the outburst- it was embarrassing to show such weakness in front of Shun. "Teaching? I didn't know there was more."
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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