[A young boy in a oversized gray hoodie steps out from behind one of the outcroppings of rock at the top of the volcano. He's surprisingly surefooted, despite the heat radiating from the crater behind him, and he gives Nia a long, judgmental look.]
So what're you doing up here?
[He's clearly trying to sound cool, but there's real curiosity in his voice, too.]
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So what're you doing up here?
[He's clearly trying to sound cool, but there's real curiosity in his voice, too.]
You don't look like those guys in white.