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[hunterswidow]

Ellen's sitting at the bar, reading over what looks like a letter.

By the time anyone gets close enough to read its contents, it'll be folded up and placed in her back pocket in the blink of an eye.

It's only a minor comfort, knowing Joanna's out there, safe somewhere. The rest isn't something a strong glass of liquor can't fix

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[jane_becomes]

Jane turns her head when she hears Ellen order, the rasping quality of her voice is quite compelling,

"Are you well, ma'am?"

[hunterswidow]

"About as well as a person can be in a place like this," Ellen answers.

Which may not be well at all, depending on the kind of person you are.

But she's managed just fine.

[jane_becomes]

"What is right and proper here does always seem to be shifting."

With a careful and worried gesture, Jane rubs at her neck before drinking some of her tea.

[hunterswidow]

Ellen happens to glance over at the moment when the younger woman touches her neck.

"Interestin' place to have a bandage."