River keeps Ruby's hand, but nothing more; just a gentle hold with her own calloused one, worn from fighting and from work. She sighs, and her ears droop, just faintly. "...If you're as human as you look, y'can't be much older, relatively, than I was when I first signed up to go see the world. Meet interesting people. And then kill them. That about the size of it, miss?"
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