"Deal. Though I don't think you're much in danger - I mean. He was shooting zombies, and I... was mostly flailing at them. A lot. I don't think conversation is a likely thing, do you?" She asks, scrunching her nose. Sure, she runs into people who are heavily armed entirely too often, and usually it's a quite literal running-into, but odds are there won't be long talks over tea with the leather-bound pirate.
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