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"Sorry pipsqueak," Yang said, with far more confidence than she actually felt. "Just got back from putting your boss behind bars. I don't have time to play." That garnered a scowl from the midget, though whether that was a good thing was in the air. The blonde used the distraction to edge a few steps back. If she could just put a few more feet between them, then it would be enough to turn and run without getting a stiletto heel to the back of the skull.