(New Peenemunde Harbor, FL)
Dr. Kerzach looked out the door. "All clear," he said.
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(Crimson Base, UT)
Neville sipped some coffee. His stomach wound still ached a little but he was mostly okay.
He approached Kiara. "Ah, I hope I can return to my job soon," he said. "Hey, what can I say, I love my job."
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(Hampton Inn, Cornova, NM)
"Hand me the comics," Alfred said, munching on some toast with orange marmalade.
Sharon, Dr. Wayne, Zachary, Gustave and Cobalt Squad were the next to arrive.
"So what's next on the agenda?" Spc. Crota asked. He coiled up on a chair, elevating himself to eye level with Dr. Landon. A plate of smoked salmon was in front of himself.
Sgt. Masters was busy munching on some smoked herring. Cobalt Leader was eating some pancakes.
Gustave ate his meal of salted fish. "I need to get some ammo for my gun," he said.
Dr. Wayne was eating her meal of toast and jam. "I could use some new clothes," she said. "This borrowed military uniform doesn't really suit me."
"Deal with it. Clothes are not a maijor concern."