[ He stops mid-step, her question bringing up a recent experience he'd rather not remember but the memory continues to play. His shoulders stoop for a moment but with a deep breath he's recovered, anger running a new through his veins. ]
It should be obvious ain't it? These guys using these things like weapons.
[ He won't admit the level of personal satisfaction he'd take from this, but he also thinks she's well aware of the personal nature of this hunt. ]
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It should be obvious ain't it? These guys using these things like weapons.
[ He won't admit the level of personal satisfaction he'd take from this, but he also thinks she's well aware of the personal nature of this hunt. ]