"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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He glanced around, at the team. Sheesh, he hoped they were trustworthy. Hell of time to expect somebody to get your back. Busts and family had been keeping him out of the Bar more and more these days, and seemed like more new faces. And less of the old.
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He's moving warily- maybe a new thing for this Peter to see. It's a habit he's picked up along the way, though, and he's getting better at it.
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He knows where they're going. He memorized the layout of this place, more so that he knows where Suzi will be if she hides. He's not in charge, though. Today he's just a soldier and he moves like one, if a shade more predatory than most.
Suzi's fear scent is affecting him.