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[A door opens slams open, a figure comes stumbling in shooting his gun through the open door before stopping to lean against the wall]
Shit!
[It's Reever. He has a gun in his hand and there noticeable blood stain on the shoulder if his suit, which happens to be hanging a bit limply. He let's out a shuddering breath and let's his eyes roam around the room. They're narrowed and it makes him look feral added with the still bleeding cut on his heek]
[ooc: Apparently, someone was sent home for a brief time. Be careful, he's still pretty much on high alert. He might end up pointing a gun at you]