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[thatsnotaknife]

Not sure how happy I am about this. It's not safe out there for- [for a young girl, for someone not quite in her own mind all the time, for someone on their own] it's just not.

Anyone sees her while they're on the road, let me know. Blake, I mean. The librarian woman.

[In the meantime, he might go look for her himself.]

Comments

[lotuslife]

Hadn't you heard the warning? It would be foolish to go.

[thatsnotaknife]

Warning? Never really paid much attention to those.

[lotuslife]

Are you purposefully choosing to forget what that man is capable of?

[thatsnotaknife]

It's not like I'm planning on causing any trouble, Vettie, don't worry about me.

[lotuslife]

Trouble may find you.

[thatsnotaknife]

It usually does.

[lotuslife]

The wrong type. The type you can't get out of... please. I ask you to reconsider.

[thatsnotaknife]

Reconsider what? I'm just going for a look, love.

[lotuslife]

To reconsider looking.

[thatsnotaknife]

I won't be out there long. [Hopefully.] Just nip up and back.

[lotuslife]

Tch. [there's silence, almost like she's hung up, then--] Keep west, then.

[thatsnotaknife]

... If you insist.

[lotuslife]

And make it quick!

You wouldn't want to get caught.

[thatsnotaknife]

[Laughs a bit.] Gotcha, love! No worries.