[Good. Good, fantastic, wonderful, they'll just move on, and honestly, that's the best she could have hoped for. She hates that John saw anything at all, but they can at least pretend it never happened.
She shakes her head jerkily, a response to his question.]
Farther than that. Shades is fine.
[Not her ideal place to head, but she's in no position to argue. Besides: she could use a stiff drink or three. She glances back up at him, her expression composed and blank.]
Though-- I assume you have somewhere to send those supplies?
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She shakes her head jerkily, a response to his question.]
Farther than that. Shades is fine.
[Not her ideal place to head, but she's in no position to argue. Besides: she could use a stiff drink or three. She glances back up at him, her expression composed and blank.]
Though-- I assume you have somewhere to send those supplies?