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"Sure thing... Darius. And thank you, for everything."
Darius just nodded and waved as she walked off. He smiled as he watched Moxie walk off, that girl was beginning to rub off on him. He began pacing around the lobby now with nothing to do since he wasn't technically a member of their group. He took a seat in a chair and looked around for something to do. Finally after minutes of searching he gave up and pulled out his rifle.
"Looks like you could use a good cleaning." he said to the gun as if it were his child.
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