"Stick close," Zed mutters, as he leads the way down the hallway.
"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."
You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.
"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."
You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.
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Re: Oiled
Without looking she calls out to Zed, "I've got internal surveillance. Which internal defense contingency do you want me to activate? I was thinking Case Omicron, but it's your headquarters..."