After his little act to distract about half the Raiderettes, he'd managed to ditch them, somehow. He got the impression a couple of them might not have wanted to fire at the cute boy or he'd probably have been toast.
But that might have been better than what Ruth was going to do to him.
"Uhm..." he ponders, trying to sift through the sudden rush of information to the brain they'd gotten earlier.
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