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[mechanicalswans]

It has been another long day in the forge, and now, with that sense of contented accomplishment he always has after working, Weyland is in a chair by the fire, enjoying a beer and a cigarette as usual. He may be dressed in a fresh and clean suit, but he still has the scent of the forge about him. It takes a while for that to fade.

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[aimedforthemoon]

"Oke," she repeats, getting to her feet.

It doesn't take that long before she's back.

[mechanicalswans]

And when she returns, he stubs out his cigarette and leads her through the door.