It really is a beautiful city, and Crabb knows it just as well as she's always implied she does. She's Gallerian to the core; she's spent most of her life walking these streets and she knows every nook and cranny worth knowing about, and plenty that aren't. This is her turf. Her comfort zone. Her home.
She points out just as many things that most people wouldn't pay mind to as she does actual landmarks or things with grand historical histories. And she does keep looking to Erin, half her time spent trying to figure this strange woman out and half of it just appreciating the unusual company.
It's a little Turkish-Gallerian family-owned place she leads Erin to, at one point, so they can grab that bite to eat before going right to the railed off edge of the river.
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"They do, huh?"
It really is a beautiful city, and Crabb knows it just as well as she's always implied she does. She's Gallerian to the core; she's spent most of her life walking these streets and she knows every nook and cranny worth knowing about, and plenty that aren't. This is her turf. Her comfort zone. Her home.
She points out just as many things that most people wouldn't pay mind to as she does actual landmarks or things with grand historical histories. And she does keep looking to Erin, half her time spent trying to figure this strange woman out and half of it just appreciating the unusual company.
It's a little Turkish-Gallerian family-owned place she leads Erin to, at one point, so they can grab that bite to eat before going right to the railed off edge of the river.