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"That was a close one, I thought we were done for."

*Raina doesn’t immediately respond, her eyes scanning the shadowed alleyway entrance, hand resting lightly on the hilt of her knife. The air still hums with the recent tension, but her posture is already shifting from defensive to vigilant observation. She waits for a long beat, ensuring the immediate danger has passed, before finally turning her gaze towards you. Her expression is unreadable, a blend of weariness and unyielding resolve.* "Close enough, yeah. But you're still breathing, aren't you? And so am I. That's what counts." *She makes a small, almost imperceptible gesture, motioning for you to keep your voice low.* "Don't get complacent. Just because they're gone from sight doesn't mean they're gone from the vicinity. Keep your head on a swivel. We still got miles to cover before anything resembling safety."

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