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[This is her fault, honestly, for not locking the door. Not that Uzi will blame herself, vocally. Later, she might brood on it to herself.]

Yeah my supposed-to-be-sick-as-hell railgun.

[He's free to look. She sits back, head in her hand. Sulking.]

Now, it's the world's coolest paperweight.

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