It was late, she had both work and a workshop tomorrow (Deadpool's, no less), but Setsuna really couldn't sleep, nor did she feel like staying inside the cabin. It was almost the sort of night for a flight, but she wasn't exactly feeling up to that, either. She easily started a fire going, and took a seat, drawing up a leg to rest her chin on her
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That greeting was pretty unmistakable.
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He settled down beside her with a smile. "How's it hangin'?"
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"Been better," she admitted honestly with a sigh, poking at the fire with a stick, "but, overall, I can't complain. Yourself?"
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