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Callabine snorted. "If you have a file number it would be the number one." She took some disinfectant out of the kit, along with bandages.
"No it wouldn't... besides your right. I am too old for you." He really didn't care about age, but he did care about getting involved. He was falling for her quirky ways, he saw more than she let on.... it was different, interesting. But he was tired of being a widower, and did not want a repeat. "I was born a year after The Condor, in Larkspur. I was in in the service of the temple until the Viper destroyed it, in fact they destroyed all the temples accept for the Mobguars. When that happened I joined the infantry." He was feeling a weak and leaned his head back. "Your turn I need to stay awake and talking is starting to drain me."
she had this strong urge to survive, no matter what it takes"
