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It's been a while since Sara's really had time or opportunity to lounge in the Inn. Laura's with her grandparents this week, which is one worry off of her mind. She stretches out carefully on one of the couches, flipping idly through a magazine.
Collins is working with a laptop, to no one's surprise. Except maybe himself, since it's a model that won't be out in his reality for seven or eight years. Have to love the Inn like that.
James comes through the door a short time later, covered in soot and possessing a truly lovely gash on one cheek. But triumph reigns in his eyes. Not the kind of triumph that comes about from general mischief-making or achieving good marks on an exam, but the triumph from survival.
Collins is working with a laptop, to no one's surprise. Except maybe himself, since it's a model that won't be out in his reality for seven or eight years. Have to love the Inn like that.
James comes through the door a short time later, covered in soot and possessing a truly lovely gash on one cheek. But triumph reigns in his eyes. Not the kind of triumph that comes about from general mischief-making or achieving good marks on an exam, but the triumph from survival.