Frye Ranch, kitchen. Kaylee, for the normally cheerful person most folks are probably used to seeing, is looking a little less than 100%. Still smiling, sure, but there's a weariness there that doesn't normally stick around
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Lorne's kind, concerned face appears on the tablet. "I can offer the basement of Caritas. Usually I use it to store booze, but I can clear it out for bunker space. Caritas is and always has been a sanctuary for all."
Lorne shrugs. "I'm clueless when it comes to that kind of thing, but I can tell you one thing for sure: I didn't build it to survive an apocalypse. The biggest thing Caritas has going for it is the anti-demon-violence spell. But you are absolutely welcome to come in and make any changes necessary, sweet pea."
And Kaylee has no idea what an anti-demon-violence spell is, let alone how big it might be. "Wouldn't hurt to at least take a look at it then. Who knows, might be stronger than you think." She certainly hopes so.
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