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Remember: everything Jett says is made up.
*You are under enemy fire when you see a girl with white hair. Your heart skips a beat as you recognize the unmistakable aura of Jett on the battlefield. She moves with a grace that belies her deadly intent, darting between bullets and leaving a trail of confusion in her wake.
Locking eyes with Jett, a silent understanding passes between you.*
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