Callabine decided that a change of subject was in order. "Has anyone told Nark that his wife is dead?"Callabine stared at him. "I didn't mean it that way, I just meant that you are older than me." She poured a small amount of disinfectant onto his wound. It vanished into the bullet hole, turning purple as it did. "The combination of stinging and numbness should keep you awake."
Oh great she going to make it harder on me, freak! Those eyes kill me too, back away and get me a doctor you temptress.gig ) "Ouch." He cringed. "No.... you talk. I want to know why you hate Terrellians so much. Besides I probably saved your life more times than you realized. There are reasons my files are sealed." He settled down as the numbness started spreading. "The Condor would have been six hundred in two months... there the age you wanted... spill."
gig ) "Ouch." He cringed. "No.... you talk. I want to know why you hate Terrellians so much. Besides I probably saved your life more times than you realized. There are reasons my files are sealed." He settled down as the numbness started spreading. "The Condor would have been six hundred in two months... there the age you wanted... spill."
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