" no. " allison doesn't bother to look up, still texting with one hand. the other is outstretched, halting erica in her path. " you know you're not allowed in there. " there being, of course, her spare bedroom, turned makeshift armory. " besides, i've done some security updates since the last time you broke in. " biometrics. there's no way erica's getting her hands on her weaponry now.
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