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SPONDULE: (grabbing Noc’s cape, dazed) O aye. O yeah. (Motioning towards Noc) Great really, really great friend.

(Noc and Spondule now stand outside of the barracks. Old Lady runs out behind them)

OLD LADY: Knew we’d find a way out of there, boy-- didn’t y’know it, boy?

(Noc slams the door of the barracks shut behind them)

NOC: Quieten. Could be more raiders.

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