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"Hmm... naw, go again."
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So Long chose yet again.
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Rosen started laughing, "You're on Chicago, I bet you don't want to go there. Pick again!"
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So Long chose yet again.
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"Open your eyes!" Rosen chuckled. Malaysia.
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Long blinked blankly at the map for a moment before moving his finger to Florida.
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Rosen blinked before smirking, "Florida is it!" he declared.
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Long nodded briefly before putting away the map and going to start up the Juttle.
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"Why Florida?" Rosen asked as he sat in the copilot seat.
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"... It's closer than Malaysia," Long noted.
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Rosen shrugged, "Okay."
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So Long flew them to Florida.
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So they spent the rest of the day shopping and seeing a few shows. "This was sorta like a date," Rosen commented as they walked back to the Juttle that night.
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Long suddenly blushed, like he had during other random conversation throughout the day. "... Huh?" he asked as if a date was a mind blowing concept to him.
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Rosen blinked, glancing over at him, "... oh right... you've never been on a date before," he remembered, "Well, now you have."
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Long's face got a little redder as he slowed down until he stopped walking. But he didn't seem to realize he had stopped walking.
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