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Zoe leaned one hip against the console, arms folded tightly across her chest. “War comes, sir, I ain’t altogether sure I got it in me to fight in a trench somewhere. You?” “I’m thinkin’ we’ve done enough of that kinda’ fightin’ to last us three days past eternity,” Mal answered soberly. “And I got no notion to leave this crew whilst I go off on a fool’s errand. Can’t see as how there’ll be a place in the ‘verse safe enough to leave River and Adam and Anya.”
-- Revoution--Part IV--Conspiracy Theory (Repost) by slumming
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