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Samuel T. Anders ([info]cbuck) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
Likewise, Anders peeked over into Sid's cabinet. The bandages were dusty like the majority of the office. The whole thing made him wonder what his old apartment on Caprica must look like now. Probably much the same, or fallen off the high rise by now. "Think they're still good?" he inquired about the medical supplies.

He ducked past Sid on his way over to the final cabinet. As he pulled it open, he struck the flint on the lighter and it illuminated the collection of balls of all shapes and sizes. "Score."

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