It was a tedious performance in her opinion, and she always wanted to whack herself afterwards for doing it. But hey, a job was a job. Though they'd had that serum discussion, and a lengthy discussion over the logistics of how one would inject someone discreetly in a public place. Yes, that sick of all this. At least beer helped.
But the performance worked, and egos were at full inflation. Two pretty things hanging onto their every word and asking them advice like they were the foremost specialists in town? It was hard not to let it go to your head, and the beer certainly helped. Finally, Lena thought once they got to that point. I was near the point of gagging here.
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