struttin into town like your slingin a gun
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     The rain began to fall lightly, spotting the ground and their fur. Ahren was laughing again, but not very loudly, almost without noise. He laughed because this was all too easy, and it had been too easy the last time. “You shouldn’t have run,” he explained, and put one foot on her back. It slid because of the dampness, and reached her side instead. Though he did not put much weight on it yet, he began to do so gradually, slowly. “Only guilty people run. You feel guilty about what you did yet?” Another pound of pressure. The rain was still coming down, but not yet pouring. It was all right. The rain was doing its job and hiding them from the world.





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