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( a beat , then she lowers the crossbow a fraction , gleaming arrow no longer aimed at his chest .)
it’s not for you , as long as you stay out of my way .
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yeah , i know . and you’ll try to stop me .
( irises following his glove , finger tensed against the trigger .)
but it’ll be too late .
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