Cutter's P.O.V.
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Gamble arrived at Rubble's office before Dagger. He had a plate full of food and a mug of steaming coffee in his hands. He looked from Rubble to me and back again. Rubbled waved him in, and he plopped onto the sofa and started eating.
"I feel like that kid who gets in so much trouble at school that they have to eat lunch with the principal," he said after a few moments.
The guy's got jokes I see.
Before anything else could be said, Dagger was back carrying two plates of food. Pipe was behind him with his own food and coffee. Behind him was one of the bunnies from last night carrying a tray of three coffee mugs. Ruby. I know her. Perhaps a little too well.
"Hi Cutter," she whispered as she set the tray down in front of me, pushing her
