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Shannon's eyes widened in shock, then he composed himself and felt his mouth turn down into a frown.
"I don't need to tell anybody, it's fine," he grumbled, glaring down at the ground. His face was numb where Jason's fist had met it. He spit onto the ground, a red-tinted glob of saliva.
He knew he was going to have an even worse day tomorrow. The fact that Robyn had had to jump in and rescue him would only cause more ridicule. He wanted to tell Robyn to just leave him alone, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. She was just trying to help, and she had saved his life more than once in the Game. He should be grateful to her.

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Patrick had seemed to pop up out of nowhere, surprising Maddison, but she didn't show her shock. Instead she grinned and stopped tapping her foot.
"Thanks for the analysis eye patch," she teased.
Then she turned her attention to the other man present.
"Ya I do... the paperwork would be in the storage of the seat, as long as it isn't torn to shreds. Or if you can even open it."
She shifted her weight before continuing.
"I do have copies at my apartment though, just in case the ones in there.. aren't there anymore."