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[not-one-drop.livejournal.com]

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?

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[maydaybrat.livejournal.com]

"No hangover today?"

[rigthegames.livejournal.com]

Oh look, it’s Sands, peering over her shoulder.

Perhaps the not-quite-argument they had last time they spoke is still lingering on his mind, because something in his eyes is a little… off at first glance.

Then he grins.

“Not bad.”