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<strong>Not</strong>-Tim saw Ludlow glaring at him and decided that it would probably be a good idea to shut up.That was when <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy broke free of Eric's grasp and bolted towards him, attaching himselffirmly to <strong>Not</strong>-Tim's leg. He smiled. He m<strong>is</strong>sed <strong>Not</strong>-Tim. <strong>Not</strong>-Tim understood him.":)," vibed <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy."Um," <strong>Not</strong>-Tim said, looking down at h<strong>is</strong> left leg's newest inhabitant. "Can you, uh-"He tried shaking h<strong>is</strong> leg to d<strong>is</strong>engage <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy.":(," vibed <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy, and held on tighter.Neo stood in <strong>the</strong> doorway of h<strong>is</strong> room, arms folded as he calmly watched <strong>the</strong> sorry procession pass byinto <strong>the</strong> common room in various states of injury.Ludlow's gaze lingered on <strong>the</strong> blanket-covered dead!Alex on <strong>the</strong> corridor.John followed h<strong>is</strong> gaze. "That's what we do to people we don't like," he suggested darkly.Neo watched as Conor and Kip dragged <strong>the</strong> comatose Johnny Utah along <strong>the</strong> carpet by h<strong>is</strong> hands."What happened?" he asked."Civil war," Conor said."Who are <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs?""Found <strong>the</strong>m in a cave and now <strong>the</strong>y won't go away."Neo watched <strong>Not</strong>-Tim limp by, <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy still hanging on to h<strong>is</strong> leg."Hi, Neo," said <strong>Not</strong>-Tim."What happened to you?" Neo asked."Hmm?""You're bleeding."**"Oh, that. Yeah..." <strong>Not</strong>-Tim wiped blood off <strong>the</strong> healing wound on <strong>the</strong> side of h<strong>is</strong> head. "I killed myselfearlier. Shot myself in <strong>the</strong> head. But I'm all right now. Uh... can you help me get him off?" He indicated<strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy.Neo looked at him.":)," vibed <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy."I think he'll need to be surgically removed," Shane said. "Oi, Julian!""I don't think we need to summon medical ass<strong>is</strong>tance just yet-"Julian popped up. "What <strong>is</strong> it?"Shane pointed at <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy. "I'm thinking malignant tumour growth-"Kevin was busy trying to drag h<strong>is</strong> sofa back into <strong>the</strong> room; he gave up, left it <strong>the</strong>re in <strong>the</strong> corridor andplopped down on it."All you do <strong>is</strong> sit on that couch," Nelson said. "Ever thought about doing something more useful?"Kevin sat up and jabbed a finger in h<strong>is</strong> direction. He opened h<strong>is</strong> mouth to say something, <strong>the</strong>n closed it,not knowing what to say. He settled for looking angry and m<strong>is</strong>understood and decided that defendingguilty clients was far easier than defending h<strong>is</strong> right to sit on a sofa and do nothing.

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