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[river_meimei]

River.

Booth. Back against the wall, one leg tucked under her and one knee pulled to her chest. Watching the room. What she sees in it is, as usual, an open question.

The sullen look of a teenager who's not in a particularly good mood, layered with River's tendency to be distracted by empty air.

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[river_meimei]

River glances at him, the smugness sliding away.

[badinlatin]

"Do not tell Kaylee I'm lettin' ya do the pink thing. She will use it against me til I'm old and gray."

Pause.

"Er."

[river_meimei]

A tiny smile, like a silent giggle.

"I'll keep your secret, captain," she promises solemnly.

[badinlatin]

"Thanks."

[river_meimei]

River turns back to Tequila happily.