"Pst, Christy, we're not even seeing Star Wars. I don't think anyway." Clint whispered to me as he was watching Dave and Attie talk among themselves about the plans.

"I think he wants to get closer to her, so she's just saying that." I reply to him, staring at them also.
Clint nodded. "That would make sense."
I giggled at him. "You're a male ditz."

"Hey! Am not." Clint said, defensively.

"Of course you are." I watched Clint as his facial expression changed into a pouty one.

"I'm kidding." I ruffled his hair with my hand. He relaxed for a moment.

"Good." He smiled.

"So we will meet around 6 pm in the front of the theature?" Dave asked Attie.

"Sure, 6 is fine. Not too early, not too late."

Dave nudged at Bob as he was talking to Nycto. Bob turned and gave Dave a look.

"6 we're going to the movies tomorrow."

Bob nodded and turned his attention back to Nycto. Dave shook his head and sighed.

"My brother." He smiled, trying to be cool.

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