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Mal has curled herself into a booth with a blanket around her shoulders, and a sketchpad and pencil in front of her. She seems to be drawing weapons.
Namely swords.
Bother?
Namely swords.
Bother?
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Tries again.
"Well. It's pretty rude, then?"
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(Not her words. His)
"Well. How could I ever repay you?"
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Laughs, softly.
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Distinct lack of sex.
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Shrugs.
"Know the feeling. Why?"
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