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"No offense, but I feel weird around Blane. Like, not comfortable near him, alone." She stated. "Maybe it's me and my paranoia, I dunno." |
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I seethed slightly, grabbing a cigarette from my pack before lighting it, taking a drag. "Tell him if he tries anything, I'll be right around the corner." |
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I spotted Blane from across the lot, and I started walking over, blowing a puff of smoke as I did. |
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She clearly got uneasy around Blane, leading both horses around to warm them up. |
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"Hey Marco how you bee-" I cut him off. "Shut up, we need to talk real quick." He scoffed, grinning, I tossed him a glance. "Just come on already," I sighed, pushing past him. |
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