
“Hey, Missy. This yurt is pretty spacious. The skylight lets in a lot of natural light. And the view’s great, too. What’s the name of the river again?”

“Crimea. But before we get too comfortable, Coco, let’s go look for those bears.”

“Dammit. We’re too late.”
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