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Jan 01, 2008 14:29

It's a little after one in the morning, ship's time, and Simon can't sleep.

In the kitchen, stirring honey into his tea, he finds himself studying the light from the bridge. The crowd at Milliways is too much for right now, but ... some company might be nice.

Mug in hand, he knocks lightly on the doorframe.
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