[She walks in uncomfortable silence for a long moment, trying to figure out what to do next, what to say. Frustratingly, nothing comes. Most of the time when she comes across people like this, either she bails, or they try to kill each other. There's very little in-between or compromise for those who hate the undead.]
We can stay out of each others' way, if you want. It's a small city, but not that small.
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We can stay out of each others' way, if you want. It's a small city, but not that small.