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"
Yeah
.
"
"
Could
I
see
it
?
"
"
Since
when
are
you
a
gun
nut
?
"
"
It
’
s
not
like
that
.
"
His
hand
disappeared
into
the
top
bunk
.
When
it
returned
,
it
clutched
a
glistening
lump
of
black
metal
.
"
It
’
s
loaded
,
so
watch
where
you
point
it
.
"
"
Uh
,
right
.
"
"
If
you
make
corporal
,
you
can
bring
your
own
toys
to
bed
and
ain
’
t
nobody
can
say
a
thing
about
it
.
Peashooter
like
this
ain
’
t
no
good
against
a
Mimic
anyhow
.
The
only
things
a
Jacket
jockey
needs
are
his
20mm
and
his
rocket
launcher
,
three
rockets
apiece
.
The
banana
he
packs
for
a
snack
doesn
’
t
count
.
Now
would
you
sign
this
already
?
"
I
was
too
busy
flicking
off
the
safety
on
the
gun
to
answer
.
I
wrapped
my
mouth
around
the
barrel
,
imagining
that
9mm
slug
in
the
chamber
,
waiting
to
explode
from
the
cold
,
hard
steel
.
