โ โ "Come on! Stop using my self hate against me, itยดs not fair! Not at all!"
Crossing his arms on his chest, even pouting under that red mask.
โ โ "Why do you need point guns at someone? Whatยดs your job here?"
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( After helping her climb onto the carriage, Wade urged the zebra forward. Behind them, the carriage's furious former owner came running after, shaking his fist in the air. )
Oh, ๐๐ค๐ข๐ ๐ค๐ฃ, I didn't even hit you that hard! Greeks these days . . .
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โ โ Exactly what my ex ๐ก๐ค๐ซ๐๐ about me, agent. Former ๐ฆ๐ช๐๐๐ฃ of hell, you know? You have a lot in common, to be fair.
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โ โ No .แฃ But from tone of your voice I clearly felt how 'delighted' you were about my comment.
And I would never say it loud, but I willโ I'm hurt, Betty.
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โ โ "Yยดknow what? Stay there for a little longer until this ends... One way or another."
Offering a fairly sane advice. One he wonยดt be living by.
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"I'm on a different planet right now, cleaning up after my cousin... again...
At the moment people only respect strenght around here so I've had to resort to being a gladiator to get them to listen."
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โ โ "Now satisfy my curiosity... Why do you think pointing your guns at me is a healthy decision? Donยดt get me wrong, I would shoot myself if I could, but is there another reason then this one?"
( Leaning against the wall, arms crossed on his chest. )
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Sable stared at him for a moment, then at the mask layered over the other mask. "I hate that this actually makes sense."
Her expression settled into an annoyed yet endearing smirk.
"Fine. Not you. Happy?"