( seems sheβs out of options here . so instead of trying to pry, she makes sure nothing of hers is left behind (including the gun) . the only item she did leave was a card . one with her number on it, in case he needs anything . )
have a nice day .
( closing the door behind
oh . . . did you used to live here with someone ?
( this man has peaked her curiosity . perhaps itβs his general vibe, but somethingβs off . )
if you need help with anything, I donβt mind . Iβm sorry for breaking in here or whatever . . .
sorry for intruding .
( she can see his nervousness, but what is she to do here ? just leave ? thatβs the answer her brain wants, but . . . )
do you live here by yourself ?
( a curious question, followed by a head tilt . an agent of the government asking a civvie about
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β¦. y.. yea.
( he rubs his arm and looked to the side. then he reaches up to cover his face with his light blue blanket. )
i didnβt .. expect guests. haha.. ssorry.
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( something clicks once she realizes heβs pointing to a spot . this is his house . . . she broke into a civvieβs house . . . when the fuck β )
oh . . . Iβm . . . not supposed to be here, I think .
( swiftly standing up and closing that file . eyes look around awkwardly . )
( eyes flick over to the civvie, sighing before the gun is tossed carelessly on the floor . making a rather aggressive thud . )
what the fuck are you doing here ?
and it doesnβt hurt to talk ? holy shit, they really did roid you guys up . . . either that or youβre just used to pain, which I guess kinda makes sense . normally getting shot means youβre either out for weeks or permanently .
kinda, got shot in the face about a week and a half ago. shattered the cheekbone but at least it ricocheted and didn't go out the other side. some days you shoot, other days you get shot.