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Arkarian

Matt stares at us from the doorway. "What are you guys doing in here?" he asks.

"Nothing," we reply at the same time.

He raises an eyebrow. "Matt," Isabel says, "it's not like we've got anything that we're hiding."

'Maybe YOU don't...' I think, but make sure to keep this thought away from Matt.

"Uh huh, then why are both your thoughts shielded?" he asks suspiciously.

"You idiot! It's because maybe we don't like the idea of someone picking up on each and every little thing!" I hold Isabel back before she does something she'll later regret