Jo was at what she hoped was a safe distance, having managed to get a patio umbrella on the cheap and set it up in case of rain. She takes a deep breath as she goes over music in her head, fingers tensed on her bow and violin.
Tull, Daniels, Wagner, and if all else went to hell, Tartini. She'd never worked with a partner before, but she had an idea of how to back up her allies as well as hinder Morlun.
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