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ext_215194 ([identity profile] bitunlikely.livejournal.com) wrote on September 13th, 2009 at 08:12 pm
"You really don't want to do that," Jenny warns, unconsciously falling into a defensive stance. Her hand moved down towards her waist, where a small laser gun sat on her hip.

"I don't?" the man with the knife asks mockingly, sizing up Jenny with a condescending leer. "Baby, this is going to be taking candy from a baby."
 
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