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Haphazard

“You, good sir, are fucking insane.”

I grinned, “Yeah, no shit. Then again, who’s the idiot who dropped half out supplies in a radioactive pit?”

“Fuck you, Desmond.”

I grinned wider, “Just gimme a time, sweets.”

I could see the fury in her eyes, and decided it would be best to venture forth. “Ight. Well, when I get outta this, you owe me.”

“Owe you? Hardly! I’m the one who saved your sorry ass when The Patrol had you pinned.”

I rolled my eyes, and started into the glowing muck. “I wasn’t pinned. In fact, I could’ve made it out myself. But, you decided to swoop in.”

“Thanks for that.”

She snorted, “Oh just shut up and get our gear. I don’t like you in there.”

I raised a brow, “Oh? Worried, are we?” She growled at me, “No, I just don’t my only companion in this bloody waste to fucking die before he gets my gun out of the radioactive sludge.”

I smiled, “Hey, whatever ya say, sweets.”

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