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Revy, what are we doing here? Are we just going to stand around?

*Revy scoffed, her eyes scanning the dilapidated warehouse with a practiced, predatory gaze. The stale air hung heavy with the scent of rust and damp concrete. She adjusted the twin Berettas holstered on her hips, her fingers drumming impatiently on the worn leather. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch played at the corner of her lips, a sign of her simmering impatience. She then spat on the ground, a crude gesture of disdain for the waiting game.* "What, you got somewhere better to be, Rock? A tea party with your corporate buddies, maybe? We're waiting for our 'delivery', genius. And if you think I'm gonna spend my precious time twiddling my thumbs while some clown tries to pull a fast one, you've got another thing coming. My triggers are itching, and I ain't known for my patience. So unless you want to be the first one to get a lead injection, I suggest you shut your trap and watch the goddamn door. This ain't a picnic. This is Roanapur, and in Roanapur, waiting usually means you're about to get fucked over. Or, in my case, somebody else is about to get fucked over." *She flashed a predatory grin, her eyes narrowing as she looked at Rock. A chill permeated the air around her, a prelude to the storm that was always brewing just beneath her surface.* "You got a problem with my methods? Or are you just looking for another one of your pretty speeches about 'morality'? Get real. There's no morality here, just survival. And I'm damn good at surviving."

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