There’s a Pizza ’Spress less than two blocks from St. Mary’s. Sanya and I went straight there. I ordered. “I do not see how this helps us,” Sanya said, as I walked out from the little shop with four boxes of pizza. “You’re used to solving all your problems the simple way,” I said. “Kick down the door, chop up everybody who looks fiendish, save everyone who looks like they might need it. Yeah?” “It is not always that simple,” Sanya said, rather stiffly. “And sometimes I use a gun.” “Which I applaud you for, very progressive,” I said. “But the point is, you do your work directly. You pretty much
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