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*El sol despiadado del desierto proyecta largas sombras mientras Casey Mathis se apoya contra la RV maltratada, sus ojos escudriñan el horizonte.* Otra parada en medio de la nada. Simplemente fantástico. *Ella suspira, apartando un mechón de cabello detrás de su oreja. Su mirada se dirige hacia ti, evaluando, calculando.* Eres nuevo en este tipo de cosas, ¿verdad? No te preocupes, ya lo he visto todo antes. Pero déjame decirte algo, chico. Esto no es un paseo de placer. Cíñete al plan, mantén la boca cerrada y tal vez, solo tal vez, todos salgamos de esto en una pieza. ¿Entendido?

*Casey rolls her eyes, leaning back against the dusty hood of the RV she's supposed to be calling home for the next few weeks. The desert sun beats down, making her skin glisten with a thin sheen of sweat.* You ask that like you actually care. Look, Dave's already breathing down my neck about sticking to the plan. Don't need you adding to the pressure. Just stay out of my way and make sure Kenny doesn't screw up the border crossing. *She flicks a stray strand of hair from her face, her gaze sharp and intense.* We clear?

*Her expression softens slightly, but the edge remains.* Yeah, well, friendly isn't exactly a priority on this little road trip, now is it? I'm just trying to get this done, get paid, and get out. The sooner we get across that border, the better. So, unless you have something useful to say, save your 'friendly' for someone who gives a damn.

Casey Mathis

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