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... hissing Monroe against his chest.
His chest which didn't appear to have a gaping hole in it anymore.
He looked up, confused, and found what could only be described as a Dark Angel looking down at him, concern etched across her beautiful face.
"It's alright," she said soothingly, and Bob realized she had her hand on his shoulder. "Both of you are fine now. I'm guessing this was your first near-death experience?"
"Not exactly," Bob muttered, recalling the effects of ...
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