[ Boots secured, an oversized coat tugged over borrowed (second-hand?) trousers and tunic, Nancy emerges from the front door of the boarding house.
They hadn't exchanged any names, but who else could she be meeting but this knit-capped young man loitering at the bottom of the creaky wood steps? ]
Ready to go?
[ In time, she wants access to weapons. Maybe guns are a stretch, but there are other options she'd be more likely to access. Nancy had been considering options while she'd hunted for boots, thick socks to wear with them. ]
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They hadn't exchanged any names, but who else could she be meeting but this knit-capped young man loitering at the bottom of the creaky wood steps? ]
Ready to go?
[ In time, she wants access to weapons. Maybe guns are a stretch, but there are other options she'd be more likely to access. Nancy had been considering options while she'd hunted for boots, thick socks to wear with them. ]