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There are some things you take and try to make the best of, simply because there is no way around it. There are some things you accept because there is no attractive alternative. And there are some things you fight until your last breath, just because you can.
She's not sure which one applies to her situation-- but something has her back in 202, flipping through the Book of Dangers. It's the entry on Reavers that catches her attention, face drawn and thoughtful, gaze lingering on the words.
It's a heavy sort of silence and she's not the most sociable-- still, she doesn't look irate now. Simply-- lonely, sad, blank, overly thoughtful?
Take your pick.
She's not sure which one applies to her situation-- but something has her back in 202, flipping through the Book of Dangers. It's the entry on Reavers that catches her attention, face drawn and thoughtful, gaze lingering on the words.
It's a heavy sort of silence and she's not the most sociable-- still, she doesn't look irate now. Simply-- lonely, sad, blank, overly thoughtful?
Take your pick.