[ All Spock can manage is a nod, too busy slamming the door behind them and wedging it shut with a nearby bit of detritus. It will hold only for a short while — hopefully long enough to let them put distance between themselves and the nest. When that's completed, loud thuds echoing through the still-pouring rain as the vampires inside try to break through, he turns back to "Roger" and grits out: ]
I am unfamiliar with the area. By neccesity, I am open to suggestions.
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I am unfamiliar with the area. By neccesity, I am open to suggestions.