Nadia had spent part of her day trying to
save Jamie from . . . himself. She'd spent the other part of it
saying goodbye to Walter. She'd managed to hold it together pretty well while she dug out her bottle of rum from beneath her bed, mostly by carefully not looking at anything in the room but her bed. Now, she was easing her way to a good,
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He spotted the familiar figure by the garden and made his way over -- oh, frak, that was right, with Walter leaving today it would've . . .
"Santos?"
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When he came back to the room and saw Walter's stuff gone and Nadia not there, he knew where to find her.
"Hey."
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Wow, if she kept this up, she might some day even manage a complete sentence.
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