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He shakes his head at me and smiles. “Come on, weirdo. Let’s head back and play some cards. Maybe in a few hours, we can shoot off another flare.” “I’d rather play with and shoot off something else,” I mumble under my breath. “What was that?” he asks. “Nothing.”
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