He catches the accent first, not looking back as he first responds. "More refugees from the Nazis." he replies with a sigh. "Hope you're not expecting things too much easier, but long as you keep your heads down, no one will try and hunt you down here. These people don't have much, you'll have to settle for water or milk. But as long as most of you are able to work for it, two meals a day and a place to sleep is doable."
He finishes his repairs and turns around to regard the newcomers, and his eyes open wide. "Clarice!? Oh god, Clarice. You're alive!"
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