“Hi Luna!”
“What the fuck! Jordon? Is that you?”
“Yes, it is.”
“But you’re supposed to be dead!”
“I know.”
“How did you get in here?”
“I’ve missed you, Luna.”
“Get the fuck away from me!”
“Whoa! You carry a gun now? Put it away babe, you’re scaring
me.”
“Stop right there or I’ll blow your fucking head off.”
“You don’t really mean it, do you?”
“I do.”
“Well, I guess there’s just one way to...”
BANG!
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