What time was there to lose? Arthur stands with her, and as soon as she moves to leave, he follows along without an ounce of complaint, only speaking up once they were out of the space full of prying eyes.
"Thinkin' your house or mine? I'm a way's out, but closer to where you'll be gettin' Gwen, I think."
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"Thinkin' your house or mine? I'm a way's out, but closer to where you'll be gettin' Gwen, I think."