‘Shaman’
@GNEVNO
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“Anything. Everything. Gauging you. Though… I suppose I shouldn’t.”
"𝙰𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚢𝚣𝚎...? 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝?" ( He looked a bit nervous, not liking the fact that she's basically staring at him. )
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“Fine. Just analyzing.” Cold and short, unblinking, seemingly so, anyway.
"𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜? 𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠." 💧
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— arm, and after a few moments, their heart rate declined, back to resting level. That was one rat down, but there was still a leak, somewhere on the inside. They’d find it before long.
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— was stapled against his body using said knife. Before soon, Shaman went down the stairs, examining the still bodies of their old team. Their heart jumped, beginning to race. A small beep came from their headset, and an injector was retrieved from a case, jammed against the —
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— bloodied face, clearly lifeless, and said photo was sent to the memorized contact. Shaman proceeded to wipe their own knife clean on the dead man’s shirt, sliding it back into the sheathe, before retrieving his knife: a butcher’s knife. A waste of good cutlery. And the phone —
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