Septa"I thought this place was abandoned," Septa explained, keeping her voice as casual as possible. "I came to see if I could find anything useful."The man stepped closer, his height making her tilt her head to meet his gaze."What kind of scraps are you looking for? This place is out of bounds. You're not supposed to be here, and it could be dangerous."As he spoke, Septa's attention shifted past his shoulder. Several crates were stacked against the wall behind him, and she caught sight of what looked like bottled water, tools, and other supplies. The bunker was far from empty.She tried to get a better look, but he moved sideways, blocking her view."Hey. You shouldn't be here. Leave."A nervous laugh escaped her. "I can't."His expression hardened. "What do you mean, you can't?""I mean, I don't have anywhere else to go." Septa glanced around the bunker, pretending to be more interested in its condition than the supplies inside. "The weather has been strange lately, and I have a
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