Four 2- 118
"Hey," you say, walking up to Four.
He keeps his eyes ahead, saying nothing.
"How's it hanging?" you try, and he glares at you.
"Keep your focus, recruit," he snaps, purposely walking faster than you can keep up. Ugh.
Advance to 121.
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