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"I don't like talking about what I am either. The feeling is mutual."

Will grinned as she had the same idea as him. To go get some information. As he slid down the alley after her, he used his balance to stay upright. It felt like he was surfing on the ice. "Frosty, you'd better be glad I have good traction in these shoes!" He shouted to Neva, as his green eyes watched the end of the alley. He skidded to a halt and smiled at her, before turning and looking around as he scratched the back of his head. "Where's the library?"