[ There's a nod, and they're off, at a somewhat leisurely pace; Cass lets her arms swing gently at her sides, eyes glancing at faces (if she can find an obvious face, anyway) of those housed sleeping all around them before turning her attention to Max again. ]
My father...runs a dojo. [ She's proud of this, grinning a little. ] I can help.
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My father...runs a dojo. [ She's proud of this, grinning a little. ] I can help.
I can help...people. I will help people.