Having spent nearly half a day sulking in the wilderness that surrounds the city, Sniper finally caved to his major vice of modern man: coffee. He wasn't ready to actually go back- he was still struggling to come to terms with the fact that he was in the future, his parents were long-dead, and there were voices and talking animals appearing on the
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Right. I'm sure it just slipped-
[He glances at the screen and cuts himself off. Oh, that's not who he thought he was speaking to. The other Sniper must be on hold. His brow knits in irritation.]
What?
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