He came up to the bar and began to take some shots.
“Fucking bitch. Who the fuck does she think she is, accusing
me of having an affair. I told her I’ve not been feeling well and that I’m just
seeing my doctor for tests! Is it my fault my doctor just happens to be a
rather attractive woman? Or that due to the amount of tests she made some house
calls after her shifts? So what?”
He turned around and found himself facing an armed guard.
“Sir, it’s range policy not to let members discharge
firearms while clearly emotional…”
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