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There are kids in this world who are different.

Especially, they go to school in a place you can't find on a map.

And they're about to get a new classmate.

Wow, Monica, I'm hurt. You don't even look a little happy to see me.

I couldn't be more disgusted to see you, Magnus. The idea of you breathing free air?

Come on, I'd hardly call this free. Strat to a gurney, rats up like a mummy.

Though, looking around this room, I do have to say, I love what you've done with the place. New paint color, no?

Whittier corp was always so... ashy. That would be a good time to shut your mouth, Magnus.

Or what, Badger? You'll strap me on your skateboard and fly me back to prison?

Do I look scared? You should be, you freak. We ruined your stupid existence once and we can do it again.

Verdi? James, can I please speak to you in the hall?

Sure. Badger, keep watch over the prisoner until I get back. Don't worry, Jimmy. This punk isn't going anywhere.

We got this. Yeah, we got this. Mon, mon.

Before you say anything, honey, I know.

You know? Clearly, you don't know much. How could you bring that monster here into Cyrus' hospital room of all places?

Magnus tortured that poor boy, burned down our house. This is not the person to ask for help in saving our son.

Normally, no, but right now, he's our only hope.

I can't be trusted. Do you have any idea how easy it would be for him to accidentally turn up the heat so high that Cyrus spontaneously combusts and takes all of us out with him?

You want to talk about playing with fire? This is the literal definition of it.

Don't you think that crossed my mind? I know the odds here, believe me. That's why I gave Magnus some major incentive to work with us.

Do I even want to know what that is? Freedom.

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