Blackjack stood on the dock with a crate in her hand, waiting for the captain to stop droning on. She already knew exactly what they were going to do once they got to town. She kept her face blank, keeping herself from scowling as she shifted the box around in her grip. As soon as the captain finished, she started towards Bixon street with a glance at Donovan. "You can stitch a man back together, I'm sure you can carry a bigger box, Doc," she said with a smirk before focusing back ahead of her.
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