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While Primrose was traveling to the forest, Five... Zabel had opted to go get Finnian first, just in case Finn wanted to pretend that he wasn't let go or decided to hide. Fortunately, Finn - being the gullible thing that he was - had decided to trust what Zabel had said about not taking him back to the lab and came out to see Five. Leading Finn out of the forest, Zabel spotted Primrose on a nearby bench and a small smile had formed on his face. At least she had cared the opportunity to try and talk to him again.

Indicating for Finn to follow him, the two sneaked behind the bench that Primrose was sat on. Once behind, Zabel placed his hands in front of Primrose's eyes.

"Guess who," he said before quickly removing his hands, clicking his tongue. "Actually, never mind. That was a ridiculous instruction.  My voice is a mix of so many accents that it would be impossible to find something identical, let alone the fact I asked you to meet me here and you would recognise my voice. You're not an idiot."

He went to the front of the bench, sitting down next to the female and digging about his pocket. "Finn, that's your cue as well." The teen came from the back of the bench, awkwardly standing in front of the two adults in front of him. He gave a small wave, scratching the back of his neck.

"Can we make up?" Zabel asked, taking a chip out of his pocket. "I'm not in his head anymore, literally. I removed this chip I had in his head - Finn knows it well." He slipped it back into his pocket. "So this should mean everything is fine. The chip is gone, I've let him home, I've discontinued my research with him and everyone else, therefore there isn't a reason to be mad anymore."

"...Can I go now?" Finnian murmured.

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