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'''Lucifer's Landing''' <br> | '''Lucifer's Landing''' <br> | ||
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− | "Actually I didn't. I had to ask the resident barfly where you'd gone." I slipped out from under his jacket and strode off a few steps, pissed. I caught the unspoken rebuke in his tone: | + | "Actually I didn't. I had to ask the resident barfly where you'd gone." I slipped out from under his jacket and strode off a few steps, pissed. I caught the unspoken rebuke in his tone: I can think for myself, thanks. And in truth I couldn't fault him for it. What stung was he'd chosen to slip away rather than come to me about it. Despite my background level of paranoia, I hated second-guessing people's motives. Having to second guess Joshua rankled deeply. He'd stated his position, it was a good one, and a heated argument from me would do no one any good. I crossed my arms against the chill and held off, waiting for my pique to blaze through and be done with me. |