[The sound of the explosion freezes him for a second, feeling an odd fear and dread in his gut, too strong to ignore. But there isn't time to fixate on where it comes from. He's on his feet and sprinting in the direction of the noise.]
Coming!
[His right hand grips his pistol, and he just hopes he's fixed this prosthetic up well enough to give him a good shot at the perp.
He follows the signs of smoke until he catches up with Sebastian at the casino. The wall's been blown out of it, and he squints to see past the dust and smoke.]
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Coming!
[His right hand grips his pistol, and he just hopes he's fixed this prosthetic up well enough to give him a good shot at the perp.
He follows the signs of smoke until he catches up with Sebastian at the casino. The wall's been blown out of it, and he squints to see past the dust and smoke.]
Let's go in?