"Yes, we should go back and meet up with Spartan...but our mission is tomorrow as I heard, perhaps some rest would be in order." The clone spoke with a small underlying smirk, standing up. "How did you figure that I was his clone?" He asked, his arms crossed.
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"Hmm, you're right...we should go.." He smiled, taking the liberty of sweeping her off her feet and carry her off to one of the guest rooms.