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Liora wasn’t exactly used to working with a team. In the beginning of the end of the world, she was with her family. When she lost them, she had been on her own. Thankfully, she had managed by herself, but just barely. And in that time alone, she had learned a lot about the decay of mankind and civilization. Humanity was slipping away, and it only seemed to slip further away with every passing week.<br/>
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Repaying debt was something Liora counted as a moral thing to do. It also felt like the fair thing to do. However, saving Montana from imminent death didn’t seem likely for Liora. Still, she figured that it should be her intention to repay that debt to him. Likewise, any other act of kindness that was deliberately paid to her, she felt obligated to repay, even if all she could do to come close to repayment, was a lot of tiny favors that eventually stacked up over time.<br/>
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Landry wasn’t keen on arguing with Liora’s thought process on the matter, which she was grateful for. He even mentioned that he was certain he couldn’t convince her otherwise. Her smile broadened a little at that. She nodded, chuckling quietly. “You would be right about that, Landry.” Just then, Montana summoned them closer to crowd around a map and explain the run. Apparently the scowl he gifted her was going to be the only introduction she’d receive.<br/>
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Leaning into the map as Montana explained, she had to familiarize herself with the surrounding area, her brows furrowing as she did so. She listened intently as he described the situation with Leonard Hill. ‘So, this is a bounty,’ she thought to herself, chewing on her lower lip. This would be her first time participating in a bounty, although at least she could take some solace in knowing that he could be brought back dead or alive. Alive was the word she chose to focus on.<br/>
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In fact, when she heard that word, she seemed to sigh out in relief. Montana passed out the walkie-talkies and mentioned that she’d be keeping up the back with Landry, which made Liora release another, even smaller sigh of relief. Though that may have been slightly presumptuous of her. Montana handed the radio device to Landry, who sounded confident when he said he had no further questions.<br/>
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While Montana was talking to the others about game plans, Landry turned to her and, with a hushed voice, muttered something about getting rid of that debt she gave to herself. His laugh caused her to laugh quietly, though she stepped closer to him and whispered a question. “What do you mean? You sounded so confident a second ago. What happened to that?” Her brow perked, hinting at her piqued curiosity.<br/>
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“Don’t worry, you’re the only Medic, right? So, you’ll be protected at all costs. You’re far too valuable to lose.” As she said those words, Liora felt her cheeks getting slightly warm. Her gaze trailed away and she almost nervously tucked some strands of her blonde hair behind an ear. Montana then mentioned that they’d be guarding the exit routes, while the others would have to be dealing with more up close and personal stuff.<br/>
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She noticed as Montana revealed a small latch that was previously hidden behind greenery, opening it and revealing weaponry inside. Liora’s eyes widened in surprise. He handed her a bow and a few arrows, much to her glee. She gasped, taking the items with a broad smile. “Thank you,” she said to Montana, beaming up at him. He knew that her preferred weapon was a bow and arrow and that hers had been damaged when he picked her up. This bow made an excellent replacement. <br/>
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Liora turned over her shoulder to look back at Landry. Suddenly, she was the one who seemed confident. <br/>
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