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After taking what seems like an eternity, Amayra got up from the foundation of the podium with the help of Tyson, then she approached Zaco, stared at M who stared back at her with raised eyebrows.
"Gun! " Amayra ordered M, making M stare at her as if she heard a joke.
"Missy, are you forgetting your place or forgetting your sit… " M was about to show her authority when K finally poke her leg in this business.
"Give her a gun. " K said, making everyone, including M, stare at her.
"What? " K asked after getting such an incredulous look.
"I was talking. " M replied, making M sigh heavily.
"We have to wrap this up today, M. Don't you think it would be cool if we have one less man to carry back to the agency. Not to mention we have to write a long…. very long report… on this case, already.
Why are you stretching it further? " K couldn't help but ask.
"Wow. So, your 'I hate writing report' 'especially when they are long' mode got activated already.