"No argument on that count." It's mostly spoken into her shawl, as she yanks it over her head to get a better idea of the damage. "The moment the sun set, the entire goddess-damned planet was crawling with monsters. How bad was it here?"
She pulls a face at the rents and tears in the fabric. Yeah, okay. That's a lost cause until she's got a couple of hours and a needle.
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She pulls a face at the rents and tears in the fabric. Yeah, okay. That's a lost cause until she's got a couple of hours and a needle.