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[color=3DFF13]“I look forward to it,”[/color] Jack returned her smile. His twisted interests in methods of killing caused a desire to see her kill with such a unique weapon. He also wanted to know so he could figure out how to interrupt it when it mattered most. He snickered and sat down, watching as the others came in. The last to arrive was Watts.
[color=fff200]“Catalina, always a pleasure to see you, my dear.”[/color] Watts smiled her direction. His eyes fell upon Jack, who gave him a cheeky smirk, and his face turned sour, [color=fff200]“Any day without you is a pleasure.”[/color] He waved him off and sat down.
[color=3DFF13]“You might want to get used to it, we are practically partners on this weapon after all,”[/color] Jack laughed and leaned back in his seat. Watts glared bitterly at him Jack just narrowed his eyes and smirked.