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Harper: Uh, uuuhhh, uuuuuuuuuuhhhh… Dylan: Harper is that you? Are you ok…? Oh my God! Harper: Uh. Hi Dylan. Dylan: Sorry, I’ll just be leaving. Harper: Or you could stay. Dylan: … Harper: Wow, you’re cute when you’re shocked. Dylan: Harper… wait a minute, that’s mine! Harper: Is it? Oh, I didn’t notice. Dylan: Didn’t notice? You would have had to break into my private weapons locker to get it. Harper: Want it back? Come and get it. Uhhhhhhh… Dylan: God, Harper! Harper: Oh that feels good. Dylan: Purely on a practical level, you did disable the power cell before you started? Harper: Now where’s the fun in that? Dylan: Oh shit. Harper: Now, if you’d like to replace it with something less, um… explosive, that could be good too. Dylan: Oh I am so going to regret this in the morning. Harper: Uuuhhhh, uuuuuuuhhhh… Tyr: Harper, aren’t you finished with Dylan’s force…
Oh, hello Dylan.
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