[Sure enough, a few minutes later, and Santo is standing at the door, with a small knapsack tossed over his shoulder. I looked mostly empty, but all Santo had to pack was just a couple shirts and then whatever rations he had left because he couldn't sneak them in with Victor's.]
Okay, let's get this over with. [He says and he puffs out his chest a little, ready for the punch.]
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Okay, let's get this over with. [He says and he puffs out his chest a little, ready for the punch.]