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[He's quick to shrug out of the hand on his shoulder, about to bolt and vanish for good.

But the authoritative way Annabeth uses makes him stop because, well, it's like how Dad speaks and old habits die hard.

So instead he turns to look at them with only a little annoyance. He was suppose to be halfway down the block by now.]

I'm not suppose to talk to strangers.

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