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[gonna_live]

Tonight (at a table, fingers raked through her hair) it's a sandwich.

Not grilled cheese, for once: she's branched out to grilled cheese and tomato. The tomato adds something, Kaylee thinks -- something that almost makes it taste like food. Pretty good.

She might even finish the whole thing.

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[supaahiro]

Enter: One Hiro Nakamura, the Soulpatched Version.

He's -- still in black. Mourning? Maybe.

Tired. He heads for the bar for a beer.

[gonna_live]

When she spies him, Kaylee sits up -- and, after a moment, rises, leaving behind the crusts.

Another moment later sees her sliding on the stool next to him. "Hey."

[supaahiro]

He blinks at her and then a little smile slides onto his lip. "Funny meeting you here," he replies. "Beer for the lady then, too."

[gonna_live]

"Not so funny." Kaylee doesn't smile -- still isn't -- but her expression lightens. "Xiexie ni."

She blows on the bottle a little; the cold mist wafting out of the neck shifts, dissipates.