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[eiremagic]

Get away! Frankie, Frankie, where the bloody fuck are-

[There's screaming in Irish, and the sound of a gunshot, and then more screaming; this time both her voice and a man's voice, clearly that belonging to Frankie.]

No, away! Away, tabhair leat é! Fuckin' thing shot at me-

[There's a long silence, and hissing, and then silence again

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[vicodincrutch]

Shorty.

[eiremagic]

I had to get rid of the bloody thing.

[vicodincrutch]

Which thing? Guns are a terrible thing to waste.

[eiremagic]

The fuckin' clone.

It tried to shoot me.

[immortaltwat]

...did you just shoot Frankie?

[Because that's obviously the most likely explanation for this.]

[eiremagic]

[What.]

What?

[immortaltwat]

You know. Frankie. Did you shoot him?

[eiremagic]

Why would I shoot him?

[never_very_good]

What the fuck!

[eiremagic]

Fuckin' clone shot at me.

[never_very_good]

I hate this fucking place. You ok?

[eiremagic]

Yeah, I'm okay. I think I got rid of them.