For Alison, the trip back to America had been a rather depressing one. She'd been the lucky individual selected to escort Evan Hosier's body back to Boston, where she'd handed over the remains to his father and step mother. The entire thing had been emotionally draining
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Pausing, Louisa noted the lack of a bag, and the non-uniform. She wondered if someone had just sort of stumbled onto the compound. "Hey there." Best thing to do would be have a chat, right?
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"I'm Alison, I take it you've not been here long?"
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"Dazzler! I haven't seen you in an age and a half."
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"Stryker decided I was the best for post-girl duty. How've you been?"
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He tried to remember if Ric and he had gotten together before she had left. He didn't think so, judging by the fact she hadn't walked in on them yet.
"Got myself a boyfriend while you were away. Be careful if you enter the garage anytime soon." He winked at her.
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"So, which stud did you rope?" There were limits, and a few of the people around the place already seemed to gravitate towards someone else.
Hell, maybe this wasn't a military camp. Maybe Stryker was some kind of mutant matchmaker.
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