Derek laughs nervously and scratches the back of his head, "Yeah...Blake got one hit in when we were outside with Javi. If it makes you feel better Javi laughed when I lifted Blake and threw him a couple feet."
Kalin laughs, "Javi? Hurt? By those guys? Naw, Javi's been fighting on the streets long as I can remember. He loves to dig though trash to find valuable things, he'd get into fights over it a lot as a kid "
In the morning, Kalin, for some strange reason, wakes before Derek and grumbles, stretching and sitting up. He peers over at Derek and sticks his tongue out, snickering.
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