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Field Trip-The Prelude
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It was some minutes later when De emereged from his room, now fully dressed in a tieless black suit with a white shirt. Across his face was plastered a carefree, almost unaware, smile and his eyes while still alert and focus, told the tale that he wasn't completely in the moment.

His body carried him absentmindedly back downstairs and once again towards the foyer, though this time he carried all the way on into the living room, pulling his pant legs up a hair before taking a seat upon the sofa and propping his feet up on the table. Dimly he was aware that he had a few calls to make and that he had left his gun among other things in his room, but in that instant he was simply a little to far gone to care.


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