“"You're right. It must've been someone else." The person had looked just like Kirk. How uncanny. She felt as though she should tell him of the attack at the inn. But he'd worry, maybe even pull her from Dreadmoor. And she just wasn't ready for that yet. She'd wait, tell him about it later. "Have you taken the photo card in for developing?" she asked. "Right. Quite a nice lot of blades, to be sure, as were the helms. None of them extraordinary, though, I'm afraid." Andi blinked. "What do you mea...n?" That certainly didn't sound like something Kirk would say. He loved all relics, no matter what condition they were in. "I was hoping to find one in particular. That's all." He cleared his throat. "Maybe the stress of a solo excavation has you edgy? I think you should start jogging again. Remember how much you used to like it?" A smile pulled at her mouth. Kirk remembered everything. "Yes, but back then I had more time." "Well." He cleared his throat, his tone becoming more parental. "You've plenty of sand to jog on there at Dreadmoor, love.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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