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Lost and Found
The rebel lair's outer door opens, revealing a black sillouette of a figure.
Mystique pulls two guns, instantly levelling them at the sillouette's chest. "Is he with you?" It's too tall and lean to be James, but she's still pushed the remaining grenade out of her chest and into her lap. Just in case.
Mystique pulls two guns, instantly levelling them at the sillouette's chest. "Is he with you?" It's too tall and lean to be James, but she's still pushed the remaining grenade out of her chest and into her lap. Just in case.
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So he's far enough past 21 to consider that too young for him. She files that away for later.
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She shivers a little at the memory.
Time for another cigarette.
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"Are we still talking about gross things or hot things now?"
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She takes another drag.
"What things?"
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Then, just a look.
"Think about what things about you could be explained by your voluntary rutting with a drooling hairy dwarf that eats people. And then, I implore you, change them."
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