"Find the liquid nitrogen," River contributes, to the hunkered-down lump of Duo beside her. "They're not listening."
She's just as huddled. The thick waist-high wall of the balcony below its decorative railing is their primary protection right now -- and a godsend, from the number of bullets thunking into said wall.
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Date: 2010-08-05 04:07 am (UTC)She's just as huddled. The thick waist-high wall of the balcony below its decorative railing is their primary protection right now -- and a godsend, from the number of bullets thunking into said wall.
"No respect for the rule of law."