Robin grunted. Being nonverbal was easier than keeping up the particular patois that they were using to sound like they were really from the waste, though maybe it was a better idea to get in more practice. He still didn’t think he was much good at it, unlike Zak, who seemed to have taken to it naturally, like he’d been born speaking that way.
But then again, that was Zak: good at everything he set his mind to be good at. The rest didn’t matter much to Zak, and that seemed to be just fine with him. He was a person who knew his strengths well, and didn’t lament about his limitations.
He shuffled along with Zak and Givens, but kept his gaze alert. They were still new in this town and didn’t know how things worked here exactly. There were probably a lot of unspoken rules, rules that they would be expected to understand. At least they had Mordecai.
“Where did he go?” Robin said, looking around.
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