Juliette storms in like she owns the place, loud and clumsy, grinning at her surroundings like a wolf salivating at her prey. She remains in motion, inspecting the room in detail--advantages, disadvantages, escape points, threats. At last satisfied, she drops her duffel bag in the middle of the floor and sprawls inelegantly across a couch. "So. I'm
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