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... dered if this was some kind of trap—an invitation before execution.
But Sobin’s expression carried no malice. Just plain sincerity, tinged with the nonchalance of a man who thought offering strangers rides after walking out of explosions was perfectly normal.
"...Y-you’re serious?" He croaked.
"Of course." Sobin patted his shoulder reassuringly. "Can’t leave a fellow Rider stranded in the wasteland. What kind of professional would that make me?"
The man’s thoughts ...
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