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Celeste shook her head. "They're all trained for that," |
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Sage just groaned and shook his head. "Is there anything they're not trained for," he huffed |
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Sage groaned. "This is impossible," he grumbled. "Didn't she have to leave us alone way back when," he added with a huff |
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"She cant kill us, but she can torture us and kill our kids," |
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Sage just shook his head. "This is working out real well for us," he grumbled |
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Celeste sighed, frustrated and angry with herself that she was letting everyone down. |
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Sage reached over to pay her leg gently. "Not your fault babe," he murmured. "Just a tricky situation." |
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Celeste sighed, leaning on him |
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Sage wrapped an arm around her when she leaned in, looking back at the stacks of books and papers and computers. They needed to figure this out, and fast, but ....he didn't know if they could |
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