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The Swiftest Shot In The West
Clair sat through the presentation without catching a single word of what the principal had been saying as a consistent ringing in her ears prevented her from doing so. Honestly, it bothered Clair to no end that she had fallen for such an obvious trap but then again it wasn't as if she didn't accomplish her mission. Never the less it bothered her very much so to have lost the battle of wits. 'Just who was this McClusky woman anyway....'. It wasn't as though Clair would get an answer for now anyway, what with her glasses circuits blown and her phone back in her room. Only time would tell.
Clair's ears were now getting beyond a joke, the ringing was only getting worse with time and with that came even more pain. Fortunately, the concussion was seeming to pass from her other senses but honestly, the ears alone were enough to cause Clair a concern. Especially the blood. And so following the closure of the ceremony Clair moved toward the exit and set about searching for the infirmary, albeit with a bit of a wobble in her step.
Clair's ears were now getting beyond a joke, the ringing was only getting worse with time and with that came even more pain. Fortunately, the concussion was seeming to pass from her other senses but honestly, the ears alone were enough to cause Clair a concern. Especially the blood. And so following the closure of the ceremony Clair moved toward the exit and set about searching for the infirmary, albeit with a bit of a wobble in her step.
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