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(Conscript 1, Spondule, Old Lady, and Conscript 2 stare, aghast)

NOC: (reaching out his hand to Spondule. Conscript 1 abruptly releases Spondule) Come.

SPONDULE: (holding Noc’s hand) I, eh. I, um. (The 2 walk towards the door. The bloody bodies of the guards are on the ground. The other conscripts stare and cower) Contractor. I do appreciate it.

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