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Field Trip-The Prelude
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Chandi rolled her shoulders and gave herself a mental pep talk as they stood in front of the door; even with her human illusion up she was unsure of how everyone else would react to her. “What the hell, why not one or two sips won’t make me tipsy.” Chandi threw Cameron a smirk and took the offered hip flask from him. “Might take the edge off if we find out the rest of the team are straight laced goody two shoes.” She added before tipping her head backwards and taking a nice long swig from Cameron’s flask. “Thanks.” Chandi handed the flask back to its rightful owner and reached for the doorknob, mentally wondering if the entire team was still in the same area or if they’d whisked themselves off to the far corners of the building.


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