as soft as Eider down;
Waiting for her master to kiss away her tears,
Waiting through the years.The mess hall was almost empty - a few scientists talked excitedly at one table, two teams that had recently gotten back from offworld ate quietly at a long table, an engineer and a gate technician were leaving hand-in-hand as Saera filled her tray
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