George didn't have anything on Monday's except the usual and usually handwavy knife-fighting lesson with Kyle and sometimes Luke's with Kyle and Bobby.
Which usually he was good with except that this weekend left him with way too much to think about - especially in relationship to Kyle whose name seemed far more familiar to him now. It was a bit unsettling have a vague suspicion as to the future of one of his best friends.
He showed up early for th'knife fighting. It was either that or play with his diamonds some more, and even given the number of them, they could only distract him for so long.
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