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here]As much as Sangamon might deny it, Landel's words were echoing around in his head. He'd met the type a dozen times before. Utterly self-centered. Sociopaths, except they'd learned how to fake enough human interest to work their way into a CEO's office instead of a jail cell
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It was dark, much darker than last night with the strange glow. Still, it didn't seem to hard to navigate since there were several others outside, creating their own clusters of light.
He took three steps forward before he remembered himself. "Uhh--!" Luke turned around quickly, glad to know the darkness would cover his embarrassed flush. Luke was used to being the one taking the lead; it had become an unconscious habit on his part. "So, uh, where exactly are we going?"
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"She really can't go far since she's crippled. I thought we'd just wait outside of these hallways and ambush her." Easier said then done, but Chipp already had a location in mind: that one hallway near where he met Daemon, the big one. Everyone seemed to come out through here, and the Gear girl should have been no exception. Funny how easily it worked out in his head.
"You know that big hallway? Hell, we should probably go to the one before it so it's not a big mess in front of other people."
Satisfied with his explanation, Chipp continued to stride forward, slipping into the next hallway.
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