"What's it like in Russia?" Daryl asked, curious and expression opening with the genuine interest. "All I know about it is you shouldn't try to invade in winter, the people tried to kill that Rasputin guy like six times before it stuck, and Baba Yaga gets ferried everywhere in a hut that runs around on chicken legs."
His eyes narrowed and that smirk widened just a tad, "She's real, ain't she?"
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His eyes narrowed and that smirk widened just a tad, "She's real, ain't she?"