[A soft rustle of pages, a faint, muffled sigh before the screen flickers on proper. She is pale, skin bruised under her eyes and has a tense set to her jaw. Her eyes flicker over the information she has available to her before she speaks.]
Two hours ago I was in a gunfight. Of that I am certain.
[Her voice is low, wary, with rough burrs around
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