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Sarah was out here waiting for Farah. As much as she was pissed with her she wanted to know why the hell this random girl had really followed them. If they had to torture the answers out of her, they would.

Farah walked into Sarah's eyesight slowly, and rather calmly. The girl who started this whole problem was nowhere to be seen. "You look like that giant volcano I saw on TV yesterday." She commented, annoyingly.

Sarah glared at her and crossed her arms over her chest, "Wow." She said nodding, clearly pissed. "I don't even know why I put up with you. I'm trying to help and you're being a bitch." So this is what she gets for caring? "This is your fault anyway. You should've slit her throat when you had the chance." She looked around, frowning. "Where is she? I thought she was arriving with you."

Farah ignored everything she said. Simple, efficient way to not get into fights with her favorite partner. "She's out. I made her sniff some chloroform and tied her up. She's in my basement." It was her private stash of chloroform, and in those days it cost a dent and was very effective.

"We have about a day to think and sort this out. Is there any other way we can get rid of her? Let's not kill an innocent life just yet." She mumbled the last part, since the girl had grown on her. Why simply kill someone simply when you do it as a job anyway?

"Good." She said, Sarah took a deep breath turning her head to look deep in the woods, as if she was looking for someone. She didn't want to look at Farah knowing if she did it'll just make her even angrier. Since when was Farah soft?

Sarah turned around quickly and made eye contact, "Since when do you care? Did you care when you nearly killed Estelle Schreave? Or when you actually ordered the king to be killed" She spat out. She couldn't help it. Ever since Farah came to be rebel she had this weird thing for the royals. Especially Angelina and Dylan. And her behavior was seriously starting to get on Sarah's nerves.

Farah's eyebrows furrowed. "Since when did killing a normal girl who just happened to find us accidently, have anything to do with royals? They are a bunch of big for nothing spilled brats." She said, calm but furious at the thought of the royals. A weird feeling, a feeling of intense hate and nostalgia- she despised it.

Since when was Sarah so insensitive? Was it always like this and Farah didn't notice?

She had a doubt. Did Sarah think she was going soft? Weak? Ugh, she hated that word so much, it brought her to a whole new level of anger. She had been in this dangerous field ever since she was 10, she wasn't going to be called weak by her partner, Sarah at that.

"Because they're all a means to the end." She said. "If that girl ever gets out some way we'll be screwed." A Situation had happened like this before and she saw how hard it took to build back the rebellion. It was hard on all of the rebels but especially Sarah. Since the person who had been outed and killed was her brother.

"I'm not trying to be insensitive." Sarah said, her voice lowering, she realized she was yelling at this point. "I'm trying to be careful."

Farah's actions looked normal, but her eyes showed everything. She tried to calm her anger, but it just isn't easy for short tempered people like Farah. She thought they saw eye to eye. Why was she acting like this?

"I-" She was at a loss for words. Partly because of the shock, and partly because she knew it was right. She was just so angry and stubborn she didn't want to admit it.

"Just do whatever the hell you want with her. I'm not going to be part of whatever the fuck you decide to do with her." She spat, with burning fury, handing her the key to her basement and storming off without another word. She wanted to scream and punch a few trees but she has too much pride to do it in front of Sarah.

{Rp wih sarah and the girlie?}}

Sarah waited. Waited for Farah to agree like she usually did. They always understood each other. Which is why they had chosen to be partners when they first joined the rebellion.

Sarah's mouth dropped open in shock as she practically threw the keys in her hands. She was going to go after her but she held herself back. 'FINE' She thought, making her way out of the woods to the village. To Farah's house.

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