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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dark Nemesis" data-source="post: 913293" data-attributes="member: 11714">The Tarmac, JFK Airport New York, New York8:29pm, Late Spring 2003"Oh, right.  Campbell.  Sorry about that."As the luggage cart approached, she looks questioningly at Campbell, before shrugging her shoulders and moving to grab her luggage.  She was very enthused about the idea of being reunited with her guns, until she actually saw the box that they were being shipped in.  She saw with dismay that there was so much tape on the box, that there was no way she would be able to get to them quickly.  Heaving a heavy sigh, she slung her bag over her uninjured shoulder, and held the box close to her chest.  When Campbell offered to carry one of the items, she shrugged and handed him her bag.  There as no way she was giving up the cardboard box.  As open a the tarmac was, it would be a perfect place for a sniper to hide, and even if she could not immediately get to her guns, it was a comfort just to be holding them."I see.  Yea, I do have some questions.  What's out in Colorado that's so important?"</blockquote>