[ She sends a glare his way, even though he probably can't see it clearly in the darkness of the supply closet. But no need to worry about the hiccups anyway, Leon, because she wouldn't think he was smooth anyway. ]
No. Not yet, at least. I've been lucky so far.
[ And she knows that luck is going to run out the moment she leaves the supply closet. ]
...And you? [ She already has a feeling he's gotten hit with a needle, with the way he keeps hiccuping. ]
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No. Not yet, at least. I've been lucky so far.
[ And she knows that luck is going to run out the moment she leaves the supply closet. ]
...And you? [ She already has a feeling he's gotten hit with a needle, with the way he keeps hiccuping. ]