Nightshift 34 - Weapons Range (Basement)
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Callisto found herself with an icy glare aimed right at her. "Fuck you too."
It wasn't like she'd been here from the start, yet here she was, acting as if she owned the place, as if she hadn't just decided to tag along and "grace" them with her fucking annoying presence. She was already reminding him of a number of people he disliked. Cocky, overconfident, and that was being generous about it.
Sanzo pushed open the next door.
The room was much larger than the previous one, littered with various obstacles. There were what looked like piles of metal as well, although no matter how much he studied them, he couldn't make out just what they were supposed to be.
Callisto found herself with an icy glare aimed right at her. "Fuck you too."
It wasn't like she'd been here from the start, yet here she was, acting as if she owned the place, as if she hadn't just decided to tag along and "grace" them with her fucking annoying presence. She was already reminding him of a number of people he disliked. Cocky, overconfident, and that was being generous about it.
Sanzo pushed open the next door.
The room was much larger than the previous one, littered with various obstacles. There were what looked like piles of metal as well, although no matter how much he studied them, he couldn't make out just what they were supposed to be.