All her collected things from Milliways are still in her apartment. She can tie her hair back at the sink, watch her face free of the redness around her eyes
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So Mal and Bill were going to talk, blah blah blah. And it would probably be just as interesting as 'blah blah blah,' too, if she had Bill wrapped as tight as she thought she did. If she didn't
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( After thisThere was way too much to think about as she climbed the stairs of the bar, fingering the key Bill had helped her get thoughtfully. Heading down the hall, her eyes are clear, steps steady - steadier than they were with Bill
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Despite Harper's protests and promises that the cot in the engineer's alcove was really comfortable, she'd eventually coaxed him back to his own room where they could have a mattress and no one walking in on them
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"You're still not saying it right." That's the redhead, eyes closed, expression twisted with irritation before she glances over at Katara with her eyes only have open.
"Tzuh. It's the character that looks like this," she says, tracing the shape in the air with one finger.
First River, then Iroh... today was not shaping up to be the best of days. No wonder the redhead retreated back to the relative privacy of her own room
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