[She folds her arms across her chest and almost looks like a petulant child, for a moment.]
Bastards.
[But this confirms to her that neither side can be trusted.]
I suppose we'll keep our ears to the ground, wait for the inevitable explosion, and hopefully find our way home? Or, if nothing else, to another time and place.
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Bastards.
[But this confirms to her that neither side can be trusted.]
I suppose we'll keep our ears to the ground, wait for the inevitable explosion, and hopefully find our way home? Or, if nothing else, to another time and place.