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Angela smiled softly, shaking her head. "Not at the moment, is there anything I can do for you, hun?" She asked. She often acted as a mother figure for everyone in the army, even poor George.
“No, no. I am fit as a fiddle. I just need something to do,” Beth replied with a little smile. “Sitting around in a tent and freezing holds far less appeal after a little bit of time.”