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Welcome to the gun show.
Quinn blinked, that worked?! "Your too nice for your own good" She said, shaking her head. She dropped from the ledge, standing straight. "So ya'll need my help huh? Well, I dunno. I'm such a poor piss shot, how could I ever help?" She asked, putting on a mock innocent face and voice, then turned back to her smirk and put her hands on her hips. "I have a good life, own body, and a boyfriend. That the word? Hell I dunno, but thanks for your little show but no thanks"
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