IC: Garit pondered if it was worth using a false name, but decided against it. He'd never want to see this guy again. "Garit" He said, and listened to the proposition he was offered. As much as the idea appealed to him in one way, it had equal pros and cons. Sturggling to think of something to say, he bit his lip, which this outlaw fortunately couldn't see. "I'll keep that in mind. Can I go now?" He said just as he noticed that the sirens were going off again. By now, he knew what they meant, and maybe today, he'd be able to follow one of Hoss's employees to work. Today might just be his lucky day.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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