[Raleigh is late getting home, between the crowds and the anarchy he's gotten himself a weapon, a long stick of wood. Anything helps and since he doesn't have a gun, a makeshift quarter staff is going to have to do it.]
Julie, I'm sorry. I had to stop and get a few things.
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[She was going to get groceries, but not at present. That seemed unwise.]
See you soon?
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Julie, I'm sorry. I had to stop and get a few things.
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[She hurries over to him, her arms wrapping around his waist and her face burying itself in his chest.]
This is horrible, Raleigh. Who'd do such a thing? I feel terrible for the natives. They really cared for her.
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It'll be all right.
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You said you had to pick up stuff to bring home?
[Distract her, Raleigh. she's trying to not freak out.]
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...It's going to be fine Julie.
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..It's a piece of wood from the construction site.
[Trying to lie to her, especially since she's gotten good at smelling things that are out of sorts...as well as sensing them. bad idea.]
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