Happy Halloween everyone! Hope you all have a nice time hanging out with friends, eating candy, or just chilling out by yourself!

Ísja and Num look around the room, both of them looking concerned. Num is grimacing.
NUM (as an aside): "Yeesh..."
ÍSJA: "D'you live here?"
The woman looks over her shoulder at the boys.
WOMAN: "That's one word for it, I guess."
She takes off her wet apron and jacket, draping them on a metal folding chair parked beside the metal table.
WOMAN: "I don't usually get visitors, much less ones asking for directions."
There's a slight pause as she leans against the countertop.
WOMAN: "Though, I guess I owe you one. You slowed them down somehow, didn't you?"
This gives both boys pause. They glance at each other anxiously.
ÍSJA (whispering in Ancient Aitaranian): "What did Mr. Keerko say about magic in this plane? To not bring it up?"
NUM (whispering in Ancient Aitaranian): "I don't know. I stopped listening when they went on that tangent about harmonicas being underappreciated."
The woman narrows her eyes at them, but doesn't comment on how they're whispering to each other.
WOMAN: "Well? How'd you do it?"
Happy Halloween everyone! Hope you all have a nice time hanging out with friends, eating candy, or just chilling out by yourself!
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