Bobby Drake
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[ Max raised an eyebrow
  at him, keeping a tight grip
  on the archery equipment
  as she disappeared,
  reappearing behind him. ]

          “Tada.  Protecting myself.
            And I didn’t even need to
            disembowel myself with a
            damn bow and arrow.”

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[ Listening for her footsteps
  waiting and watching —-
  thenn Boom. He freezes
  her feet to the ground. ]

 " You were s a y i n g? “