"You too, ma'am."
Giving the other a small smile, watching her leave. He doesn't quite know what she's humming, but he'll let her be for now.
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"Some people are..."
A soft sigh, and Dewey folds his arms onto the surface of the desk.
"Just be careful. This place is full of people who would judge you."
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"For the most part, it is."
A pause, and Dewey stares straight at her. And let's out a slow sigh.
"We do have a few issues with some people making fun of a tragedy here, but they get dealt with. Otherwise, it's safe here."
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Dewey looked up from the front desk, blinking slightly at the question.
As sheriff, it was unusual to be on the front, but Dewey liked to take on other people's work whenever he could, just to let the officers under his command to have a break.
"Oh, hello."
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A glance at the other, taking in her appearance. She's rather unusual looking.
And she has a weapon, Dewey's making a note of that.
Glancing back at her, picking up a map from the little display holder, and passing it to her.
"Sure. Here you go!"
He -
Oh Gale...
(Letting out a low sigh, and holding his arms out. )
Come here. I'm not going to let anyone come between us.
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You really need to log off.
It's not doing you any good. They don't know what they're talking about.
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Why were you looking?
Don't do that to yourself, Gale.
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