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... [.... Geez.]
The backroom smelled like stale beer and broken dreams, which seemed appropriate given the company. Koros sat at the head of the table like some discount crime lord, flanked by his usual collection of scowling one-toothed murderers.
For some reason, since this wasn't her first time in here, Koros's "war room" felt more like just a dingy back office, complete with a rickety table, some moth-eaten chairs, and a chalkboard that was one bad touch away from falling to pi ...
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