I waved my arms and yelled, Damian, here, I'm here! I don't think it was his name that attracted his attention, I think it was the movement. I motioned at the building behind us. What is happening to me? I opened my mouth to say, I don't know, but Micah said, I think we need to call Jean-Claude. I shot him in the leg, and he collapsed to the ground.
He looked doubtful. But another thought occurred to me. No, since I'm not needed to referee the fight, or for sage advice, I'll go home, too. Not just use me for a metaphysical emergency.
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