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"Bah, you're the one we shouldn't trust--what did you say your name was?" Randi thought for a moment, "Casey Jones. Truthfully, I don' even see how he was able trust me enough to take me to thier hideout... with his 'I hate guns' an' all..." She trailed off and shrugged, "To each their own."
Mike scratched his head, still trying to figure out what 'it' was.
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