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his tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth, an eyebrow quirking upwards as his gaze passed over her being.
‘get into a fight with someone bigger than yourself?’

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➳ @illuminforged
his tongue clicked against the roof of his mouth, an eyebrow quirking upwards as his gaze passed over her being.
‘get into a fight with someone bigger than yourself?’
"I won't ever be your weapon, Talon. I'd rather die." ;; y es hello there A+++ blog
“That can be arranged.”
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' I mean,, I aint one to really harp on someone else's shootin' but ya know next time maybe save that hard light boostin' for yerself. Not to brag or nothin' but-- I do mighty fine on my own. "
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Mirembe Okello. Thirty-six years old tomorrow. Stationed in her home of Uganda at the time of the recall. He pressed his thumb against the corner of his lips and skimmed down Mirembe’s file, curious if her husband had won against his battle with cancer. Emil had a pile of others just like it.
“It’s the strangest thing learning about a man from a piece of paper,” he said offhandedly. He noticed Taija out of the corner of his eye and wondered where she’d be in the pile of dossiers. “It removes a very human element. In many ways, I feel like I never know as much as I should.”