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They had already worked together closely in the War on Terror and the War on Drugs, and they stood ready to combat any other noun that caused trouble.
Her new boss was an undead automaton from hell, true, but no job was perfect.
Too prescient for comfort.
Ross grinned. "Because I’m leet.
I miss the 2000’s.
"You’re hunting for a cartoon Nazi." "Don’t laugh. The real ones can die."
"I suspect that democracy is not viable in a technologically advanced society. Free people wield too much ability to destroy.
