Hunting isn’t boring
Come with me, I promise hunting isn’t boring. We can switch on the lookout while the other one sits down and grabs a snack. It’s a nice way to slow down for a few hours.
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A huge lesson
You seem distracted? You know… There’s a huge lesson waiting for you… a single lesson that will make all of this feel like child’s play. It will surprise you. Are you ready for the big one?
About to explode
I can feel it, you know? That low hum under my skin. It starts in my stomach, a knot that just gets tighter and tighter. It’s like every little thing—that look you just gave me, the sound of the clock ticking, even the way I’m breathing—it’s all just adding to the weight…
Standing strong
I see the look on your face, kid. I’ve seen it on the faces of every young guy who’s come through here. You look at me and you see the years. Let me tell you something. I’m not just standing; I’m standing strong. And I’ll be right there when the final whistle blows.
Uncharted territories
It wasn’t the desire to save lives that drew me in, not at first. It was always a quiet fascination by exploring someone’s body. To chart the uncharted territories… So yes, I will let you be the first one to explore me.
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Waffle cone with sprinkles
“You know what I would love right now?” he said, slowing his pace as they walked down the street.
The other man glanced at him, wiping a bead of sweat from his brow. “Don’t tell me. Ice cream.”
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I have nothing to give you
A cold command cut through the silence: “Look at me.” The voice lowered to a chilling whisper. “You have more than I need.”
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A look of vulnerability
The old man was in bed, but his suit jacket was still on, the tie tight at his collar. He had just gotten into bed, and his eyes slowly fluttered open… A look of vulnerability crossed his face. “You should get more comfortable… Don’t be shy… Let me help you with that.”
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Eyes on the data
“Got a minute?” the colleague asked, his voice low. “I’m having a hard time with this report and could use a second pair of eyes on the data. Can you come to my office and take a look?”