MASTERMIND

There it was, that term he always seems to fancy addressing her with. Feng Min looked him over with a flicker of hope as the same question kept drifting through her mind. Does he remember?

“Good,” came her soft utterance, playing it cool as she tested the waters. “I would hate to boast to the others about something so embarrassing.”

I thought my skibidi scared you off for good

I was thinking, wow… the mighty Albert Wesker, done in by a toilet

( hearty snicker )

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