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The night was cold, colder than any night Jac had seen before. His revolver stayed warm in his hands as each round made the barrel grow warmer. Jac had one target in sight, Ben Royan, and he would stop at nothing to get him.
Ben sat in the bathtub, pretending he was a submarine. As the time passed Ben became more and more convinced of his accurate portrayal of a submarine, at one point Ben even questioned the potential financial opportunities of such a skill, but dismissed the thought as too main stream. Ben was very much enjoying his bath time. Then the door swung open
"More tea Mr. Royan?" his maid questioned
"No, thank you Bethany" Ben replied
"Can you do me a favour Bethany?" Ben said with in his best submarine voice
"Anything Master. Royan" Bethany replied through a mouthful of off peanut butter
"STAY THE FUCK OUT OF MY PEANUT BUTTER DRAWER"
And with that Bethany quit.
"Fucking simpleton" Ben remarked as he embarked on another imaginary submarine adventure.
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