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Maverick
~He looks at her, his eyes questioning if she was insane.~ "I'm afraid I'll have to go with you." ~He laughs at her skeptical face.~ "I leave you for a minute down there and you'll be robbed of everything you've got including your shirt." ~His hand absent-mindadely fiddles with a silver earring at the tip of his ear.~ "Forgive my abruptness, but this is not a friendly neighborhood you'll be forced to tread through."
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