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Terri gives the wee-thing Sable a small smile and wink before nodding to Sam. Her hoody is bloodied and ruined, so she throws it in the nearest bin and picks her Nike backpack up, slinging it over one shoulder. She might be needing its contents after all.
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Derry is disappointed to be packed off to the hospital, but realizes she has next-to-none fighting skills. And to be paired with the painfully shy Sable and the painfully awkward Joshua will leave most of the work to her.
She sighs and nods at Barkley, accepting her assignment.
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"Uhm okay.." Joshua would've preferred to go with Terri, as he hadn't screwed up her second to fifth impression of him, but Sam seemed to know what to do and Joshua liked being told what to do - much easier that way.
While waited for Sam to finish his call, he looked at Sable and frowned. He knew her, but the memories were blurry - she probably joined them at the Orchestra when he was already drunk. He nevertheless smiled at her as soon as he (kinda) remembered her.
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Sable smiles back at Joshua. She remembers him perfectly, her mind works well with food-association. Pizza! She wondered briefly if he had any... No, be serious, this is important.
Her shadowy skin returns to its usual solid black when attention moves away her again.
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Standing straight with her hands on her hips and a smile on her lips, Terri faces Barkley.
"You ready, Big Guy?"
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