Angeal listened with his arms folded over his chest. The idea of spies in the area rang some serious bells in his head. He arrived here fighting off copies of his best friend and that was enough to put him into a militant frame of mind. "Separating isn't an option. By the way it sounds, someone had let them in."
His brow was creased in thought now that he wasn't in fight mode. The whole situation sounded like sabotage.
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His brow was creased in thought now that he wasn't in fight mode. The whole situation sounded like sabotage.