"Oh, you'd be amazed. Some places, they're traded on the commodities market. But I think mine might be spoken for already, and in any event, it was a figure of speech, Mister Ious."
Liza leaned back against the crate. Not sitting, but not out the window, either.
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Liza leaned back against the crate. Not sitting, but not out the window, either.
"Patrolling?"