I didn’t trust her the moment I laid eyes on her. Given that
she then shot at me, I felt justified in that, not even with her lame excuse of
there being an Arachnadrone.
I made sure to keep close watch over her, I did everything
in my power to make sure she couldn’t sabotage the mission.
Then I caught a bunkhead mast to the arm, and she was the
only matching blood type, so I got an infusion.
And I had a moment of glee as her nanobots took over me,
that I had been right all this time!
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