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The two of you are lying in one of the many deserted backlots of Phoenix. You're somewhere near downtown, but you don't know where, exactly. Joop was driving, and, surprise surprise, you weren't paying attention.
You pull the cigarette, almost burnt to the filter, from your lips, holding it between your middle and ring fingers. You close your eyes against the glaring sun and hear the roar of jet engines pass overhead from Sky Harbor.
Joop taps your arm lightly and you open your eyes, throwing him a questioning look. He nods at the sky far above.
"What the hell?"
You pull the cigarette, almost burnt to the filter, from your lips, holding it between your middle and ring fingers. You close your eyes against the glaring sun and hear the roar of jet engines pass overhead from Sky Harbor.
Joop taps your arm lightly and you open your eyes, throwing him a questioning look. He nods at the sky far above.
"What the hell?"
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