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It was getting boring. Beyond boring. Hanging around on a rooftop with his eyes glued to an abandoned warehouse was hardly his idea of a fun friday night, but his job was clear enough: collaborate with the russian operative to identify and track the drug lord who kept terrorizing western Europe. And so, he was in the outskirts of Paris trying to kill the time and not fall asleep... Which started to get difficult around 2 a.m.
“I’m startin’ to think the blokes ain’t gonna show up tonight, ya know?” he turned around to see his partner, his voice carrying the obvious irish accent the same way his brown eyes carried the 28 hours without sleep.
“Should’ve brought some cards with me...”
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