Rick looked from her to the flyers and made the assumption anyway. They were a little presumptuous for a little, retiring thing like her, but sometimes women had hidden strength. "I agree with you." Now he turned his head back, speculatively, and his eyes were hidden again. The purple bruise made his pale skin seem nearly translucent. He paused, then said, with a note of farewell, "Well. I suppose I will see you on a Watch, then." He smiled at her. An innocuous one, perfect for the occasion.
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