"Georgia? Do you expect that to mean anything to me? I barely know where that even is on a US map, never mind what that has to do with anything. If you want me to worry, speak clearly."
Astra spat back at Xander, tearing her arm from his grasp. She wasn't so angry, impatient or god forgive arrogant that she didn't understand that his fear was coming from a true primal place, rather than an act, and that it was clearly important to him.
But she also did not have nearly enough patience to let him ramble and speak in half sentences either. As Xander sighed and began to explain, Astra's eyes kept darting towards Corvus and the Russian Captain fighting in the air.
"Dinosaurs! I'm talking about Dinosaurs! Chickens evolved back to their ancestral roots and decided that being a huge, prehistoric killing machines wasn't good enough. Georgia is a wild state! We have no control, no presence, nothing. It's just beasts, evolving completely unobstructed.
