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t had been quite the long day. Minutes ticked into hours spent in training. In his life before Japan, Farrin would have scoured the trashcan closest to McDonalds for his next meal. Training? Who the hell had time for that? Now - now things were different. Or were they the same? Time impressed itself into the dreamscape. Sometimes he saw things. Sometimes he saw people. All of it so foreign, yet so familiar. Names all on the tip of his tongue. Places he should know but didn't. A race track. Bicycles. A track of soil and sand kicked into the wind. A tournament. A burger joint. A funeral.    

"Fer feck's sake," he sighed, discarding such thoughts in favor of his more immediate concerns.

Namely: food. Nothing in the kitchen, which had already been raided, that didn't require cooking. A few protein bars squared out the pockets of his workout attire, and that was about all he had on him. A particularly loud and quite anime growl rose from his stomach. Yes, he had trained like a madman, but now his body demanded its due. 

Sweat trickled down the lion's mane still. Sore muscles demanded both rest and restitution. He ceded his body to a chair. One of the seats around a long stable just outside the common room kitchen. From there, one could see who was coming and going from the freshmen dorm. He was still famished, but at least his muscles weren't demanding he collapse on the spot. 

It was relatively quiet, at least. A few students retreated from the day, others ready to wander the coming night. None thrust any sort of expectation on the time-turning lad. He needed to go upstairs, rest a few, then head to the cafeteria to get some grub, but slumping back into his seat - this was getting kind of comfortable.

Slowly, and against his every protest, his eyes shut. Another dream. Another story.    

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[Zenkai Hatake]

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[attr="class","ZenkaiTitle"]Throughout Heaven And Earth [attr="class","ZenkaiSubtitle"]I Alone Am The Honored One [attr="class","ZenkaiTags"]Farrin Thea Robin Haru Tachibana [attr="class","ZenkaiNotes"]

[attr="class","ZenkaiExposition"]It was a decent day, he could have done without the training he had to endure but that was what heroes did apparently, trained to become stronger so they could save people, yada yada yada. He disliked it but considering that he wasn't about to use his quirk ever again, he'd have to get stronger in other ways to make up for that deficit. It was just like Freja, for all intents and purposes, he was quirkless which meant he'd have to double up on training. He just wished it was so much work. Why wasn't there a way he could just passively get stronger?

"Y'know Beary, it's kind of annoying how much they expect you to work out in this place" The titan opened one of the 80 burritos in his arms and tossed it over to the bear who caught it in her mouth. "I thought I Was going to be doing mock battles or some shit today, not training exercises! Like, Why do I have to run, lift weights and all that shit? So dumb" The titan rolled his eyes as he chewed on his own burrito, walking into the common rooms and over to the table where Farrin slept, the chair groaning under his weight.

The Honored one dumbed all of his burritos onto the table before continuing his conversation with his conversation with the bear. "On top of that, having to go intern at Granddad's agency? Might as well have just stayed at the monastery! The bear huffed angrily at this, she was apart of his grandfather's agency after he discovered her as a cub and she very much enjoyed Zen's presence "I guess that's true, I am glad to have met you my little beary-boo" The titan cooed in a voice that everyone uses when talking to animals as he scratched beary under her chin before handing her another Burrito.

Eventually Zen's eyes wandered up to the semi to unconscious student at the other end of the table "Hey buddy...Still alive?"

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[Thea]

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[attr="class","skulltitle"]間違い

[attr="class","skulloverlap"]How do we forgive ourselves for all the things we did not become?

[attr="class","skullbody"]Memory failed her. The problem with remembering everything is that after a while, the difference between yesterday and today is which one can hurt you physically and which one can't. Sometimes even that line isn't clear. She pinched herself on the arm to see if she was here today or reliving yesterday or last week. A hundred times, her hand moved to the same spot on her arm and a hundred more, she felt the sting of her nails biting into her forarm. Skin broke, and a thin layer of blood began to pool. Or if it didn't, it once did. [break][break]

“I sure am somewhen,” she said last week. [break]

“I sure am somewhere,” she said now. [break][break]

Thea's head turned to look at the clock. It was a tall wooden thing with ornate arms. It felt out of place in her dorm room. She blinked twice. The clock was gone, replaced with a more modern one, the one she got last night. Her stomach growled. “I guess I'm hungry.” Or if she wasn't, she would be.[break][break]

The mentat focused her mind. She stopped remembering and started living. Now overtook then and she found herself lying on the floor. Hours had passed since she first laid there, hours still before she moved. Her stomach growled. “I guess I'm hungry.” This time, she was. [break][break]

She raised herself off the floor with all the vim and vigor of someone her age. That is to say, painfully, slowly, and over the course of several minutes. Her joints hurt from practice. Her head hurt from lack thereof. “Ugh, the caf is so faaar.” She groaned before stumbling out the door into the barren hallway. Her eyes burned from the fluorescent lighting. Reflexively, she raised a gloved hand to shield herself from the light. She blinked, and the glove was gone. She blinked again, it did not return. “Who wears gloves in the summer?” The thought echoed in her mind.

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[Robin]

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Three coughs echoed drabbly across the small clearing that Robin had claimed for herself. Three squeezes of the trigger, three actions so mundane to her it was beyond routine. It was as if she was simply blinking at the target, causing space to warp around the point she stared at. The paper produced one singular hole dead center as the first round found its mark, and the rest would follow. Her body is a fine machine, designed and perfected for the task of being the final bulwark against the errant monsters of the world. It wasn’t a burden, It was what she was made to do. She didn’t consider it a job so much as someone considers waking up to be their destiny. It was just something they did and it was just something that she did. Someone sunk countless years of their life and several blank checks to ensure her existence and she wasn’t going to disappoint.

It was just ironic that she would be placed among the people she was being built to kill.

The breath she had been holding for a minute was finally released, a light headrush forcing relief into her vision as she stood from her prone position. She hadn’t been given the proper tools in order to really push herself these past few days. Weeks? The time away from the flock bleed together, each day marking another day in which cohesion was lost with the rest of the Ronins. It was just the price everyone was forced to pay in order to prove her worth as a product. If she really wanted to prove herself, she would’ve double, no, tripled the distance to target and dropped the scope. Nope, this wasn’t a challenge. She was under strict orders to blend in as best as possible and unfortunately that meant she was supposed to miss.

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The rifle was swiftly brought to her shoulder as she sent a fourth round downrange, a second hole appearing on the paper while a scowl appeared on her. It was such a shame to ruin perfection.

With an eye roll, she slung the rifle over a shoulder and made her way back to the dorms. Her amber eyes traced the paths other people would take, running all the calculations in her head. Wind, Humidity, Range. It was second nature to her, just like breathing. One day she might actually need to pull the trigger on her classmates, an order she would be truly looking forward to, but for now she was just looking forward to grabbing something to eat.

She strode into the Dorms, rifle still slung over her shoulder to perhaps not the strangest sight within context. Zenkai had just deposited nearly a hundred burritos onto the communal table with their bear, midconversation with said bear. The bird was never sure if they actually understood each other, but it made no difference to her as the Titan had always been a consistent source of food at the cost of her company.

A small price to pay for something to eat.

“What’s their deal?” she jerked a thumb over to the boy on the couch, his identity concealed behind the upholstery and the Thea who seemed to be getting lost in the hallway, before twirling a chair 1260 degrees and plopping herself down. Her wings stretched out behind her as she laid her chin on the back rest while her eyes glanced between the mountain of food and the three other students, the calculations already having been run.

Farrin Zenkai Hatake Thea Leo Springs Haru Tachibana

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There were two things in this world that Leo was never late to, everything else was up in the air. He tried his best but with his condition he couldn’t make any promises and moving into his dorm on campus definitely wasn’t one of those things. Seems like whatever visa paperwork that had to be gone through had taken longer than he originally thought so he wasn’t able to move into his dorm with the rest of the students. He had a strange sense of deja vu like he had gone through a situation like this before but not as long this time. Leo shook his head, it wasn’t like he had a sense of time anyway so it didn’t matter if he dwelled on that feeling. Readjusting the heavy bag slumped over his shoulder he continued making his way through campus towards the dorm building, the boxer didn’t have have many belongings to bring with him they didn’t let him take anything with him when he left the facility and what he did have was given to him by the old man the heavy bag being a gift to celebrate his acceptance.     Before he knew it the speedster stood in front of the dorm building, he had made it, everything they had worked for would finally start to pay off and Leo wouldn’t let everything the old man had done for him be for nothing he would make sure of that. He took a breath, grit his teeth and pulled the door open and stepped inside, the interior was pretty much what he expected. It matched the pictures he had seen from the housing department when he enrolled, what Leo didn't expect was to be met by the small gathering of other what he could only assume were students outside the common area kitchen. One with wings, one slumped in a chair, one who looked like they didn’t know where they were, and one REALLY big one looking around at the mishmash of people Leo dropped the heavy bag by his side brushing off his bomber jacket “This some kind of sad party or somethin?” His Japanese was fluent but with a slight American accent to it something the old man could never quite teach out of him. TAGS Farrin  Zenkai Hatake  Robin  Thea NOTES Abilities Being Used:

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he glorious scent of Mt. Burrito subdued all other smells around the common room and wafted into the time-turner's nasal. Though words could not wake him from his temporal slumber, the need to feed certainly would. His nostrils flared once. Twice. Three times. When his head lifted, it was to the second most beautiful sight one could possibly behold. Food. Glorious, glorious food.  

"Is this 'ere fer' e'eryone?" He asked, unsure what divine entity saw it fit to weave such a miracle into reality. 

Heavy eyes blinked the waking daze away, and when Farrin looked up, it was to quite a few familiar faces. Were they all in on some joke? Were they messing with him? Replace the fox, Miroru, with another kid about his size and with blond hair, and it was the same exact ensemble. 

"Eh, did the bunch o' yuh' need somethin'?" 

Farrin sat up straight, giving his head another shake before taking in the cast again. Zenkai, the giant. Thea, who was bumbling about the edge of the hallway to the girl's dorms. The winged one that packed a gun, Robin. And another familiarly unfamiliar face by the front entrance. Had they gone to Hero Prep together or something? He was ODDLY oddly familiar. 

"Right then," Farrin said, clearing his throat, "so yeah, who brought all the food? You, big fella? Zenkai, right?" 

It was a fair guess considering he headed the opposite end of the table. 

"Who's this all fer?" 

He rounded back to his earlier question. The important question. Namely: Could he have a few? Priorities. 
  

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[attr="class","ZenkaiTitle"]Throughout Heaven And Earth [attr="class","ZenkaiSubtitle"]I Alone Am The Honored One [attr="class","ZenkaiTags"]Farrin Thea Robin Leo Springs [attr="class","ZenkaiNotes"]

[attr="class","ZenkaiExposition"]Holy Buddha, it was like an assembly of the who's who of the weirdest people U.A. had to offer. You had the time lord, you had the mushroom head, you had the gun bird and...well...He didn't know the other one but he was certain that they were weird too, it seemed like the qualifier to be at the table at the moment. It didn't really matter to Zen, apparently he needed more "Friends" Anyway and this group seemed as decent of a bunch as any other he'd find at U.A.U.

"Tripping balls as far as I know, you know having their good good college experience courtesy of ol' mister LSD" The titan responded to Zen as he finished off another burrito before turning to his future partner in crime. Zen didn't know a lot about college but he did know when someone was tripping balls and Thea fit that to a proverbial T.

"Yo, Feed yo'self, there's plenty to go around" Was Zenkai lying, definitely, he had been planning to eat them all but he wasn't about to be selfish in front of all of these hungry students. He could share them, after all that was the right thing to do. He had brought more burritos than anyone person could ever possibly eat and if he was hungry after he could just find more food to wolf down.

"Take a few" The enlightened one instructed, tossing a handful of burritos to Farrin, the lad obviously looked hungry and Zen wasn't about to deny him the divine intervention that was the taco hut's burritos. In fact, he threw a burrito towards everyone in the current vicinity, besides Thea, she had had enough food tossed on her by the titan, he didn't need to add a burrito onto the list of culinary sins committed upon her.

"Make sure you appreciate them, they're high quality grub"

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[attr="class","skulltitle"]間違い

[attr="class","skulloverlap"]How do we forgive ourselves for all the things we did not become?

[attr="class","skullbody"]The smell of food was intoxicating. Taco Hut's burritos were a delicacy she'd had countless times. Maybe, she wasn't exactly sure if she'd had them or if they were just so prevalent across Japan that the host of memories she collected were somehow stained by the taste of mild sauce and discounted meats. “I'll take a large number 6, please.” she murmured as she arrived at the pile of burritos, taking one from the mound before taking a seat on an adjacent table. [break][break]

“Itadamikas,” she unwrapped the burrito what felt like a hundred times. Paper fell to the floor as she picked at the visage of it from years and weeks past. She wondered if she had eaten it already and was merely picking at the air. She didn't care enough to check. At least, that was until her stomach reminded her that she indeed existed in the present. She gave the now just enough hold of her mind to guide the food to her mouth; chewing was a secondary consideration.[break][break]

“Not lsd,” She took another bite of the burrito. “mif marf mof mih merc.” Speaking while chewing was not a skill of hers.[break][break]

Her eyes veered away from the group. Looking at them made her head hurt in ways she couldn't explain. Her mind raced to pull memories she didn't have and incomplete figures from the edges of her mind. It shouldn't be possible for her to forget things, but she couldn't think of anything else. In any case, she decided the best thing to do was to keep herself drenched in memory. Though she was going to do that regardless. It was more fun than whatever was going on here.[break]

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[Robin]

New faces, New targets.

“Yeah, we’re having a pity party, and you’re the guest of honor.” Math whizzed in the background as a new face entered this rogues gallery of future lawsuits. He was wholly unremarkable unlike the other characters in the room. She could almost convince herself that he was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time and completely unaffiliated with the Heroics department. He wasn’t lost in space, or dead tired, or had an entire bear. He didn’t even have any features associated with animals unlike what seemed like 80% of the school. It was… uncanny…

The common area was downright bustling with activity as the 5 students had gathered around the table. Robin couldn’t help but be reminded of eating meals back in Massif. Except there were 46 other genetically altered super soldiers eating, and no offense to Zen but they couldn’t hold a candle to the food they could scarf down. No, Robin was on the smaller size and While her caloric was extreme, the others would’ve eaten the school out of house and board.

Might’ve started to eat the building too.

Her eyes dilated as she returned to the present, to the mountain of burritos in front of the students, and to the open invitation to proceed. She caught the food out of the air with a small nod to the large lad. Always dependable, that Zen.

“I dunno, could always be OD’ing on painkillers. Morphine’s pretty archaic, but you know, easy to get from the right people.” This time, it was Robin’s turn to lie. Or was she telling the truth? She had never actually seen morphine in use, the Massif had access to far more potent drugs, but no one needed to know that fact. Hell, her blood might’ve been considered a painkiller depending on who you asked.

The burrito was promptly torn into, and for what it was worth, it was pretty good. Not quite as good as the cafeteria here at school, but she was convinced they had 17 michelin star chefs working in that kitchen. Seemed like an egregious overreach of funding, but since it benefited her, you would hear no complaints.

Thea Zenkai Hatake Farrin Leo Springs

[Leo Springs]

Mismatched eyes of radiant gold and piercing blue scanned the face of the young man who had finally raised his head asking the giant who the mountain of burritos that had been deposited on the table were for. The back of Leo’s head buzzed as if a swarm of bees had taken up residence at the rear of his skull, it felt like he knew the young man from somewhere but he couldn’t remember from where. The more he tried to focus on where he knew the young man from the harder it was to figure out, like trying to remember a dream after waking up. Shaking his head the young boxer turned to look at the giant that had thrown burritos to the familiar telling everyone to feed themselves.     “So if it ain’t drugs then what’s up with you? Because I couldn’t understand a word you just said” Leo had turned to look at the space cadet that had taken another bite of a burrito trying to put together what exactly she had said, he wasn’t even sure she would respond as it she seemed to go back into her own little world of…whatever was going on there. The one with wings spoke up next claiming that they were throwing a pity party and he was the guest of honor, he gave a slight chuckle “Pity? There ain’t nothin about me to pity but it’s always good to be the guest of honor” Leo walked over to the mound of food and grabbed a burrito pausing for a moment to reach into his pocket and pull out a pack of gum tossing it onto the table before tearing into the delicious smelling food “Old man always said to give as much as you take, it’s not a lot but it’s all I got on me.” ripping open the packaging the speedster took a large bite exhaling in satisfaction in the delicious food.  TAGS Farrin  Zenkai Hatake  Thea  Robin NOTES  Clothes: Casual Street clothes and bomber jacket Abilities Being Used: N/A

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P

ity parties, a number 6, excessive drugs. It mattered not. "Take a few." That was the highlight of the hour. Farrin snatched up one the overstuffed delights and scarfed it down like a boy starved under the beating sun, lost in the desert for a decade. He snatched up another and another. One by one the burritos ranks were depleted, crashing against his belly like Xerxes forces against the mighty three hundred. That was until his blond-haired peer stepped in toward the table. 

Heat. Searing heat scorched his mind. A side-eyed stare traced the other's movement, and somehow the world felt a little smaller. That same sweltering heat was choking the air out of the room. Antithetical. His opposite. His friend? From where? From when. 

"It's part o' me quirk," Farrin took his best guess at what Thea said. "I think that was her meanin'." 

Ruby eyes trailed the former tyrant. Ice. Bags of ice. Some ice held to the back of his brain sounded mighty comfortable right about now. 

"N' what's yer name, lad?" Farrin asked the newcomer with particular interest. "I'm Farrin. Farrin O'Rourke." 

Everyone else present knew each other's names, but he wasn't going to speak for everyone this time. It was up to them to forfeit that information or not. If the threads tugged him toward them, though, they had rocketed the time-turner the newcomer's way. Critical. Pay attention. Trust. Fear Words whispered in his ear now, like the collective of crazies he harbored couldn't come to a consensus on this one. Was he pushed this guy's way to befriend or break him? And why?   

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[attr="class","ZenkaiExposition"]The titan unwrapped a burrito and slid it over to his ursine companion letting her partake in the fun as well as he watch the others assembled take their share of his banquet. The companions assembled were certainly an odd bunch of people but somehow they were a comfortable bunch. As comfortable as Zen felt around a group of people at least. He couldn't help but feel like that this wasn't the first time the group had done this together even though this was certainly the first time they had all been in the same room together, especially the gum kid. Honestly, that was the strangest thing to happen, no one else offered any type of food in exchange for the burritos but the former Tyrant was at least polite enough to drop some gum even though none of the people present would even consider eating it until the burritos were finished.

"Nah, nah, that actually made sense, I speak mouthful, She's saying it's related to her quirk, which is a pretty decent excuse for tripping balls if she wasn't like that all the time" The titan wolfed down another burrito before adding "So it checks out, I'm inclined to believe her at this point." Zenkai nodded over to the Irish lad currently devouring "Honestly I understood what she said better then Lucky charms over here, man I'm glad we all speak English, your Japanese is...something..."

Once Zen finished his burrito he stood up and lumbered over to the fridge in the kitchen and grabbed a two liter of coke out of the fridge, rubbing off the name "Sosuke" from the bottle and grabbing some red solo cups, placing them around the table before pouring the coke into said cups. "Zenkai Hatake, Thanks for the gum, New guy" Zen held out a cup to Leo "welcome to the party, we got Ireland, we got the only stone sober person in existence, The avian attack squad, and me"

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[Thea]

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[attr="class","skulloverlap"]How do we forgive ourselves for all the things we did not become?

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“Not tripping, I am entirely here, food person.” She continued scarfing down the burrito as the group around her's mere existence caused her head to spin. The latest entry being a particularly strong source of discomfort. Though she decided to ignore it and at least pretend to be pleasant. Something told her she wasn't going to escape from these people any time soon given how fate had conspired to keep running them into each other.[break][break]

"Soda with no ice, really Zenkai?" She huffed over to the freezer and pulled out a bag someone was probably going to be looking for later. "Here, put these in the cups." She handed the bag of ice to Leo as if it was no more natural a thing than breathing. For some reason, it felt like she was being nice. [break][break]

"Can you maybe not be an idiot for once Zenkai? He has an accent."She turned to the bird “It's not even that hard to get around here. I've got no use for it but if you do,” She winked without finishing the sentence.[break][break]

She wanted nothing more but to have this exchange end. For a moment, Thea considered just taking a burrito or two for later and just going back to her room. In truth, she hated it there. Special accommodations granted her a solo room due to the nature of her Quirk. She loved the solitude when she needed it, but no human is an island, and Thea's mind was practically a whole town. So sometimes, even she needed human interaction.[break][break]

"One of ya should do something. I'm bored." Not exactly the greatest icebreaker, but socialization was never her strong suit. Hopefully, one of them had some sort of talent or at least something that would hint at memories worth taking. Maybe one of them lived somewhere exotic or was secretly a spy. That would be cool. "No way you all got into U.A.U by being so boring"[break][break]

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[Robin]

When one’s job is to infiltrate a school in order to prove a product, making friends isn’t the first thing on your mind. Heck, it never even made the list if Robin was honest with herself. She had no need for friends in the school or back on base as she had 46 other squadmates that she had known her entire life if she needed company. She had no idea who these people really were having known them for less than a few weeks. Then again human interaction never really was in her skill set. No, she preferred to get up close to them, through the scope of a high-powered sniper rifle, preferably from the next town over. This felt antithetical to who she really was. Was that the test? To throw in someone who was so obviously the wrong choice and see if they can sink or swim? Even if it was the case, it wouldn’t do her good to start questioning orders. She had a job to do, and unfortunately for her befriending these four students had become part of it.

But for all her whining about these four, why did her instincts scream at her that she already knew them?

A shrug was offered in the speedsters direction, “At least they own the title. More than could be said for the last MC of the pity parade.”

“Pretty sure they’re dead now.”

“You’ll be fine though.”

“Ah fuck yeah, store brand cola.” She grabbed the cup and pulled a sip from it as her mind throttled any idea of familiarity. She didn’t know them, and didn’t want to. Besides, she was the monster in the story books anyway. Funny how close they could get under the guise of higher education. “Oh, uh, yeah. Name’s Robin.” she wiped the store-brand beverage from her face as she finally formally introduced herself. As much as she enjoyed the nickname she had gotten in the exams, she couldn’t always be tasked with wearing her helmet.

Well… she totally could, but that's besides the point.

“Nah, never really needed that stuff. Not gonna use it though, probably can sell it to some students for some quick cash though.” her response to Thea’s first statement, Her arm reaching around for her rifle being the answer to her second. Most people wouldn’t see field stripping their rifle as entertaining, but Robin wasn’t people. If no one would interject, she intended to throw the firearm onto the table and start to break down the weapon. She hadn’t cleaned it since yesterday anyway, might as well start now.

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