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Yor took a deep breath. Everything was fine. Loid was smiling, if a little stiffly. Anya was laughing. And Bond was safe at home. Probably.
Around them, people fled, screaming for their lives.
Chunks of rubble flew by, missing them by inches. Anya bounced with delight.
Just another normal day for the Forger family, Yor supposed.
Perhaps she should do something about the gentleman tearing up the park.