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She went to her room to put away the clothes, leaving the door ajar.
He slowly dropped to his knees. "I.. don't.." He fell completely, already passing out.
"I can't help it," she said, doing the same. "It makes me sleepy."
He opened his mouth to speak, but was suddenly shot with a small dart, causing him to flinch in surprise. Another one was shot at her as well....
She shrugged. "Not really."
He looked back at her, opening the door. He started in the room, but stopped, squinting as he looked around.
She laughed, opening the door.
He nodded, walking towards the door.
She stuck her tongue out. "Speak for yourself."
He did the same on the opposite wall, until the met again. "Ready? This should be good for now. If we see any more machinery on the way, we'll...
"That's not true at all," she said heading in.
He looked around in surprise. "I.. I know. Here. Let's put the explosive on the walls. The roof should come down."
She rolled her eyes. "I will."
They looked around for a bit, before opening a door that led to the side of a incredible warehouse, similar to James's house. It was filled with...
She took his arm gently. "No one can always be right."
He nodded, looking around warily. "That's alright."
"I don't believe you're always right."
He nodded, starting off. "Do you have an idea where they might be?"
She looked up at him. "Maybe I am."
He frowned. "Let's find where they store them."