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( she doesn't recognize the number of the device that's calling her, but she picks up anyway. she most certainly recognizes the voice; it could make her blood turn cold.
sara's first reaction is anger; he'd left her here in eudio without so much as a single goodbye, though she figures it's pretty much her fault considering what she'd told him about what he did to mick.
next comes relief. she respects him, in some completely contorted way, as a teammate. better company than the likes of professor martin "astonishing" stein and ray palmer — better at cards, too, even if she's pretty sure he cheats. he's back.
rather than show her entire hand all that once, she settles somewhere in the middle: indifference, maybe mock, or maybe very real. )
Well, well, well. I didn't think they let crooks into this place.
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