[ Jo shook her head at that. The small movement. It had to be listening. She couldn't come up with anything about ground vibration as a consideration without it being hella louder. But wouldn't sound be, too?
Later. There'd be time for that later.
She considered wiping her blade on her pants, but there was no point in that either. It was about to get covered again. ] Wait for 'em out here or go meet our next band of trick-or-treaters where they stand?
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