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Sasha almost couldn't keep up with the influx when the lunch hour rolled by. The poor Russian sniper didn't know what to do and was often getting into Zen's way around the kitchen. Naturally, Zen sent her out to deliver lunch to the guild while he served the lunch crowd who accepted his friend requests. Sasha didn't leave immediately until Zen reas