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[neptune_sleuth]

Whatever Veronica Mars has been expecting when she'd charged head first into the jungle with Neil, she hadn't exactly gotten it. Somewhere on the surface had been the desire to save George, whatever that meant, and make sure her friend was okay, sure. But if she had hoped to soothe her restlessness or find she'd fallen back into whoever she'd once

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[heartintrust]

"Veronica?" Padme's voice was quiet, careful not to wake or interrupt if her friend was already asleep. She figured that it could be worse even if she did wake her, since she'd talk to her about finding a bed - or if it was all that too far to walk, she was sure that she could use Padme and Jay's bed.

She'd come to the kitchen to grab something to eat, her hair pulled back into a low ponytail, and almost contemporary in a long shirt and capri pants. Now that Sola was even slightly mobile, this made it... easier.

[heartintrust]

Padme laughed. "I think you get pampered either way, but alright. No support from you on becoming my mother, check." She made a face, wrinkling her nose as she sipped her tea, smiling. "And now I sound like you, too."

[neptune_sleuth]

"Hey, I'm worth sounding like," Veronica pointed out, grinning. "Although I'm not sure you'll ever pin down the style. Gotta be born with that."

[heartintrust]

"But I'm just about as far from you as you can get." Padme grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Although trying to quantify it just makes me feel old. So we'll not go there, alright?" She smiled at Veronica over her teacup, taking another sip.