Clapping was heard, slow at first, as a footsteps echoed behind her. A chuckle then, as whoever it was sounded like a man, with a deeper voice. Speaking then, he was being sarcastic.
"Damn, don't know what that thing did to you, makes me wonder what you do to toasters and microwaves."
He stopped clapping when he spoke, approaching Vic. Cody Blackwall, a man of sarcasm and smuggling of nearly anything had approached the Sororitas. Most likely he wanted something, but then again he was more likely to be stabbed.
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