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The responsibility game

Clay kept them on pause for a while longer, wondering if she could still use the catchphrase that she had always wanted to use while also pondering that every moment she spent wondering , it was getting too late to use the catchphrase , she was in a royal bind that kept getting even more confusing with every passing moment.

"Uhm, are you not going to ask us to turn around slowly?", Someone finally asked from amongst them, interrupting Clay's personal struggle.

She frowned at them, observing them.

The one in the middle was obviously the one that had spoken without being asked to speak.

He was wearing a hat and fatigues that obviously did not belong to him because they stopped far above his ankle and making him lift his hands up was making the discrepancy very obvious.

Clay could not believe the audacity of the man.

Well,on some levels she could understand it.

He was in a survival game and he had already suffered so much that he had lost his clothes,there was really no reason for him to
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