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	I turn around feeling like I'm being watched and spot you. It's not murder. I'm a cop. I'm just doing my job
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	[i]He looks at the body and back to him[/i]
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	He's alive
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	[i]He starts walking towards him[/i]
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	I set him down What're you doing?
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	[i]A voice seemingly comes from him, not his, but still from him[/i] "[i]You need to kill him."[/i]
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	I pull out my pistol, and aim it at the dealers head With pleasure I fire twice I take it that wasn't you saying that?
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	[i]He gestures to the Tac-pad on his arm[/i] "[i]This new technology can be useful.[/i]"
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	Interesting. What kind of technology? And why did I have to kill the dealer?
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	"[i]I was born in 1892, this technology is unfamiliar to me, and for your second question, it was the only way to do your job right, not that I actually like governments..."[/i]
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	Ha! I only ever did my job right! This is the first time I've ever tried a capture. And how did you live that long?
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	"[i]You don't want to know."[/i]
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	I'll take your word for it. I guess you don't like dealers?
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	"[i]I just try to loot them."[/i]
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	I walk away, but not before taking a brown cowboy hat off the dealer
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	[i]He searches the dealer[/i]
 
										 
					 
		    