Kazimir was looking around the room awkwardly, a little annoyed now. He was in pain too, after the whole getting-bodyslammed-by-a-monster thing, and he still had a recent (but healing) bullet wound in his leg.
"Okay, but," Kazimir interjected. "What are we doing here? This must be your dream, now."
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