"With Sami and Ying Ying," Dora says, grimacing. She fumbles to get the top off the vial; it takes her several tries. And, alas, there will be no help from Boots, although Ying Ying (a narrow-faced young woman with a bloody bandage wrapped around one arm) comes to her feet and approaches the others. "Who needs ammo?" she says. "I've got more than I can carry..."
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Date: 2008-09-13 04:54 am (UTC)