Isabelle was kind of stumped for words. She just nodded and was like, “Yeah, got it...”
Feeling a bit awkward about what they were chatting about before, Isabelle was quick to switch things up. She said, “Hey, I’ve got something to chat with Mr. Harris about.”
And Mr. Harris was calm about it, saying, “Sure thing, Miss Jenkins.”
Isabelle replied, “So, our spot in Blackwater got snagged recently, but we got it back a few days ago. I’m thinking of scouting out a new location. Could my crew crash into God’s Armament for a bit?”
George quickly glanced over at White Owl and the gang, then nodded without missing a beat.
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