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“Lots of ‘em!” Capes chuckled. We LIKED each other well enough. "I'm armed; you are not. This smile was more harrowing even than her former rigid look. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. ’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face.
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