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Even in the throes of terror, Jonathan Sims if nothing if not a stubborn, stubborn man.

"N--- no."

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Olivia barks a laugh, too loud, drawing attention, before releasing him.

"Oh, honey, you're going to regret that. Because I will get it. I'm just going to make sure that it's a really terrible experience for you."

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"You are never going to see that grinder," Jon shoots back, fear turning to boiling anger the instant that he's free, even in spite of the half-step that he takes back. "And you'd do well to get the fuck out of my shop."

Same shit, different Avatars. He's going to need a hand making sure that thing never sees enough light of day to get found.