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Pequod, “ Fifteen minutes until we reach the LZ. “
Venom held her gaze ; his scarred expression unwavering.
“ Check your gear and equipment. “
Kitted in his sneaking suit, Venom meticulously inspected his various firearms, occasionally glancing over at her.
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⠀ ⠀The woman turned her head, staring over at the man she now called 𝐁𝐎𝐒𝐒.
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⠀ ⠀ ❝⠀ . ⠀ . ⠀ . ⠀ ❞
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⠀ ⠀ Her expression was set into a stern line, and she merely blinked once, looking away again.
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⠀ ⠀ No acknowledgement ⠀ . ⠀ . ⠀ .
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