Owen Grady

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Left, right and center all the pterodactyls were flying around. Everyone that got close to you, or near anyone you shot down. You turned and your heels to see Owen standing there, his own gun in hand. "You handle that well" he said, his head gesturing to the gun. You rolled your eyes playfully as you raised your gun and shot just passed his head, hitting a pterodactyl directly in the head. Owen jumped slightly at the closeness of the bullet as he looked at you. You smirked at him playfully "You're welcome" you commented, causing him to laugh slightly.

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