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“Is it always so dusty?”
Rhonda laughed slightly as she glanced up as Kate, brushing herself down and crouching over the dead Graboid again.
“Pretty much…. You okay?”
“Fine just… not exactly used to getting coated in dust every time I move.”
“He didn’t warn you?”
“Burt? No…. Earl hasn’t exactly spoken to me since he met up with Val again, he’s been a little distracted…”
“Mmm, they’ve missed each other I think.”
Rhonda smiles as she talks, then glances over at Kate again.
“You’ll get used to it.”
“I’m sure I will.”
Kate laughed, shaking her head.
“Just maybe next time I’ll choose shorts, these jeans are picking up everything.”