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Zoerawrr 
Jake only looked at Salander for a minute.
Waiting.
Waiiiiiiiiiiiting.
THERRRRRRRRE it is.
With a smile at his fellow seventeen year old, Jake nodded his head and looked around but not in a suspicious way... and tugged the leg back which was attached to Salander's. One looooong stride backwards put them out of Saylen's eyeline, and so Jake continued... slooooowly moving backwards with Salander, a smiled on his face like he was enjoying that INCESSANT music.
"Ooooh, maybe she has something by The Chimaeras. The was the band my dad was in," Jake said in a low voice, stiiiiiill smiling, not moving his lips. He could taste the victory already.
It would be like The Shawshank Redemption. BAHAHAHA.
Still keeping the we're-just-two-dudes-walkin'-dancin'-to-the-music grin, Salander backed up with Jake sllooooowly towards wherever they were going. Its kinda hard to be sure given that neither of them had eyes at the back of their heads.....
"Your dad is in a band?" he tilted his head at the other lad without taking his eyes off the Professor
"That's awesome!" Striiiide backwards, striiiiiiiiide backwards
"So what does he do in the band? Frontman? Drummer? Manager?"
.... and suddenly he could hear the wild adulations from an imaginary crowd....
... to be interrupted by Ol' McDonald.
must.get.rid.of.it.
Striiiiiiiiiide.