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- 428 stood on the other side of the blast door, and exhaled quickly. His face was blackened by soot, but he seemed unscathed by his heroics. Lafcardio was a tiny crumpled heap in his arms. 428 lowered him gently to the floor, and then quickly began to administer artificial resuscitation.
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