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`` . . not at all -— ! ``
saying, his buster lowered .
`` -— an , rare occasion of
sitting in a trail of thought ,
I had no means to . . startle you . ``
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his hand -— rested hesitantly
on his buster .
-— eyes scanning the taller
commander in-front of him.
free thoughts running through
his processing mind . .
she spoke in a form of
-– familiarity which he did
not have .
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She's glaring RIGHT BACK AT HIM, her buster cocked and loaded, her cyber eye fixated on him
"Is...something wrong, X?"
The commander of Fireteam Torna stared the shorter superior down.
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could he have had a sudden
fault -— if even possible ?
or was he not her X ?
-— even then , he would not
allow confusion to an obvious
mutual acquaintance - as the
use of his variable
striked him so .
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??? who said i was going to hurt anyone. that goes against my Entire moral code!
no, i intend to break in to the HQ and take over the coding myself. if they won't put us in CORRECTLY, 𝘪 will.