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"
All
right
,
fine
.
"
Collecting
on
a
guarantee
like
that
might
prove
a
slow
process
if
some
cowboy
used
the
resulting
unhandiness
to
put
a
bullet
through
your
skull
.
No
telling
when
you
might
get
re
-
sleeved
,
if
at
all
.
But
by
now
the
ache
in
my
head
was
beginning
to
get
through
the
painkillers
.
Maybe
target
practice
wasn
’
t
the
thing
right
at
that
moment
.
I
didn
’
t
bother
asking
the
price
either
.
It
wasn
’
t
my
money
I
was
spending
.
"
Ammunition
?
"
"
Comes
in
boxes
of
five
,
both
guns
,
but
you
get
a
free
clip
with
the
Nemex
.
Sort
of
a
promotion
for
the
new
line
.
That
going
to
be
enough
?
"
"
Not
really
.
Give
me
two
five
-
packs
for
both
guns
.
"
"
Ten
clips
,
each
?
"
There
was
a
dubious
respect
in
Clive
’
s
voice
.
Ten
clips
is
a
lot
of
ammunition
for
a
handgun
,
but
I
’
d
discovered
that
there
were
times
when
being
able
to
fill
the
air
with
bullets
was
worth
a
lot
more
than
actually
hitting
anything
.
"
And
you
wanted
a
blade
,
right
?
"
"
That
’
s
right
.
"
"
Sheila
!
"
Clive
turned
away
down
the
long
room
and
called
out
to
a
tall
woman
with
crewcut
blonde
hair
who
was
sitting
cross
-
legged
on
a
crate
with
her
hands
in
her
lap
and
the
matte
grey
of
a
virtual
set
masking
her
face
.
She
looked
round
when
she
heard
her
name
,
remembered
the
mask
and
tipped
it
off
,
blinking
.
Clive
waved
at
her
and
she
uncoiled
herself
from
the
crate
,
swaying
slightly
from
the
shift
back
to
reality
as
she
got
up
.
"
Sheila
,
this
guy
’
s
looking
for
steel
.
You
want
to
help
him
out
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
The
woman
reached
out
a
lanky
arm
.
"
Name
’
s
Sheila
Sorenson
.
What
kind
of
steel
you
looking
for
?
"
I
matched
her
grip
.
"
Takeshi
Kovacs
.
I
need
something
I
can
throw
in
a
hurry
,
but
it
’
s
got
to
be
small
.
Something
I
can
strap
to
a
forearm
.
"
