They passed in the hall and stopped as if by mutual agreement.
"Do you make a habit of stealing that which belongs to others?" Stein asked.
"I made a special case for you." A comfortable smirk decorated the girl's lips. "I'd ask if you're in the habit of dissecting those who trust you, but as Spirit is—sorry, was—the only person to fall into that category, I suppose I already know the answer to that."
Stein leered and watched her smile fall a notch. "Stick your nose where it doesn't belong again and I'll cut it off for you."
I just have this feeling that the two hate each other.
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