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Lee's teeth had been set on edge and his jaws clamped tightly together, but instead of protesting against Claire having thrown the trio's meal to a stranger, the man simply sat and watched from the corners of his narrowed eyes.
"Hey, Tay?" Claire sang as she rocked back to her original position, then began to use her bare feet to scoot towards Taylor. When she reached the man, she pulled down at the skirt of her denim dress to remove all of the folds beneath her and then leaned in to the man's ear. "What do you think we should do with 'im now?"
There was no time for Taylor to give his own opinion, for Lee had managed to wrench his mouth open and speak in the man's place. "Send the bastard packing," he suggested and bent over to catch a glimpse of the outside world. Previously, the sky had been the darkest orange of London twilight, but it was now beginning to lighten and the world was suddenly bathed in a pool of warm sunlight. "Look, it's dawn. His bunch are going to be all over here in a couple of hours, you know."
Claire released a soft hmph and made a face at Lee, then turned back to Taylor and tugged on the man's wrist. "Tell Lee off, Tay! This kid here's starving, look at him eat, we can't jus' be throwin' him out. Tell him, go on!"