Room 209, Monday night

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Despite yesterday, Aeryn's still playing a little avoidant without really knowing why. She's still sticking to 209, keeping to long walks or just not dealing with people. She's not used to having to explain why she does things, but knows certain people (John) have come to expect answers. This kind of thing? Much easier in the Peacekeepers. All she

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Callisto? Might have been drinking.

Callisto? Might also have decided that drinking alone was no fun.

She knocked on Aeryn's door.

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It's not John's knock, so Aeryn might be both a little faster and a little more wary to open the door. And she wasn't really expecting Callisto. "Hey," she greets her.

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Callisto leaned heavily on the doorframe. "Hiiiii," she drawled.

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Aeryn raises her eyebrows, not sure if she should open the door further, lest Callisto fall down because of it. "Are you all right?" she asks.