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Who is this sassy lost child
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God what was happening, why this, why now-

Nadia sat up.

Oh god no please I didn't mean it

That was... it wasn't fatal. She was getting up, she would be fine.

They would kill each other.

Nadia was hurt, badly, but she was still getting up faster than Jae could. He let go of the crossbow and scrambled backwards out of her reach, not bothering to respond as she made some quip. He could hear the pain in her voice. He could see the blood running over her fingers.

Jae reached for the baton in his belt, keeping his eyes fixed on his last friend, who had betrayed him.

"Art enriches the community, Steve, no less than a pulsing fire hose, or a fireman beating down a blazing door. So what if we're drawing a nude man? So what if all we ever draw is a nude man, or the same nude man over and over in all sorts of provocative positions? Context, not content! Process, not subject! Don't be so gauche, Steve, it's beneath you."

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