The feeling hasn't much abated once they've taken care of the children. One matter taken care of.
Donnie prepares his own weapon, extending the staff with a quick flick after he checks the gun he'd taken earlier, still stowed in the band of his belt. He says nothing, he hasn't really said much since they'd relayed things to the crew, but he nods at Renne.
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Date: 2025-02-28 12:44 am (UTC)Donnie prepares his own weapon, extending the staff with a quick flick after he checks the gun he'd taken earlier, still stowed in the band of his belt. He says nothing, he hasn't really said much since they'd relayed things to the crew, but he nods at Renne.