The room looked empty. It wasn't of course; Spock's things were still there, but all of Momoko's posters were down, her books and action figures and DVDs were gone, her desk was empty. Moshi, his carrier and a couple of carry-on bags were all that were left. Even the aquarium and her monstrously ugly AWESOME pink bookshelf had been packed up and
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That was, of course, in Tokyo City. If she was in another world...
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"I approve of this regimen," Scully said gravely, letting her go, and taking a step back to look at her, head tilted. "You're fully recovered after last week? No other side effects?"
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She did, however, change her smile to a slight grimace. "I still have all the memories, but they're not right there. That's good. And I can eat cake again without thinking about meat!" Momoko reached for the left hem of her skirt and shifted slightly to show her thigh. "This won't go away, though."
'This' was a jagged area of grey skin on her upper thigh, about size of a small salad dessert plate.
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Oh, and no, it didn't hurt.
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Momoko dropped Scully's hand and turned to root through one of her bags for the polish. "They keep growing back, huh? Do they hold a shape at all other than sharp?"
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