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Morning/ Art Gallery

Okay. [Rue glanced at the pictures then up at McCoy. She managed a smile, though declined taking his hand only because he was a stranger and she was twelve. Twelve-year-olds didn't need handholds. Most of the time. Kids.]

I'm Rue.

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