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Marianne rolled her eyes as she follwed her team leader out to. . .some warehouse apparently. Logan opted to stay behind, not really wanting to get involved with their squabble, or whatever this sort of thing was. No, he was much better off playing his lute and minding his own business.

The two that had gone ahead reached the warehouse in minutes. It wasn't anything much really. Just two floors and a dingy roof with some lightbulbs. Actually, it looked more like a barn or shack than anything else.

"Alright Black," Marianne said, eyeing the gun he still had in his hand. "What the hell are we doing here?"