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"How's the mural?"
"Fine, it's going."
"What's it going to be?"
"Hasn't Kassidy told you?"
"No, she won't tell me."
"Then why should I?"
"Because you're not my sister."
"Well, you're going to have to wait until we are finished."
"Ugh."
"Tough luck."
"I thought you like me."
"So much I can't tell you."
"Woah."
"Oh, no, I meant if I said not enough you would hate me, so...it came out wrong."
"Yeah...it did."
"Oops."
"That's right."
"Yeah, so how's your basketball team?"
"Eh, we win but we lose a lot too."
"Have you been involved?"
"Barely."
"Why?  You would always be right there in the action."
"Well I don't want to push my leg, or my head now."
"I guess."
"My coach won't let me either."
"Why?"
"I don't know.  He keeps me as safety, he likes me on the court, but he doesn't like to use me I guess."
"Your coach sucks."
"Yeah a bit."
"What's your coach's name?"
"Coach Pete Lance."
"Werid name."
"Kinda."
"Well, I got to go...do stuff."
"Painting?"
"Sure."
"...Bye-"

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