Crabb takes a deep breath, sits up straight, and rolls her shoulders. Her tone comes out no less grim, but it's a grim sort of... resolve. "We sure bleedin' ain't, yeah. Nowhere near."
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Crabb takes a deep breath, sits up straight, and rolls her shoulders. Her tone comes out no less grim, but it's a grim sort of... resolve. "We sure bleedin' ain't, yeah. Nowhere near."