Falcon and Tala were sitting at the kitchen table, stripping, and cleaning guns, when I walked in through the side door. Falcon smiled at me, as he continued to strip the gun apart without looking at it.“You two are a match made in heaven,” I said, and Tala looked at me.“Don’t you have a wife to get out of bed?” she asked me dryly, cocked the gun, and put it down on the table. “I win, again.”“She’s still in bed?” I asked, and Falcon nodded.“She needs to get a grip. People die, it’s part of life,” Tala said, and I frowned at her.“Not everyone’s like you, Tala. Some people actually care,” I said, and she grinned.“I care,” she said, and Falcon smiled as well.“He meant about other people, not just guns and knives,” Falcon said, and I laughed.“Most people suck, but there are three or four I care about,” she said, and smiled. I just shook my head as I looked at Falcon, and went upstairs. Kari was asleep, and I sat down on the bed next to her and lightly shook her arm.“What?” she as
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