Blue Iris
He gave me a confused look and eyed Iris.
“That crowd over there? They’re selling dogs. As in woof woof kind of dog,” Iris answered, still looking pale.
“Is that why I got a lot for one deer?” He snorted.
“You’ll probably get one RPG for a deer,” I sighed deeply. “I’m not trading the ammo, probably just guns. I’ll check if we can exchange these with gasoline or your medicine.”
“What medicine? Are you okay?” Iris asked Gael.
“For my Diabetes, Iris. Good idea, Colt, but I don’t know if we can find anything here. We have to look around.” He looked at Iris one more time. “You okay, Mrs. Danger? You look pale.”
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