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simon_doctor) wrote2006-10-04 10:38 pm
simon_doctor) wrote2006-10-04 10:38 pm
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Chittenden's behind them, Shadow ahead.
The mobile-clinic circuit on Chittenden used up some supplies; Simon's in the infirmary, late in the night shift, running down his checklists.
The mobile-clinic circuit on Chittenden used up some supplies; Simon's in the infirmary, late in the night shift, running down his checklists.
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That's ... not something he expected. Nor is the undisguised affection in the word.
There's a small sound from near the infirmary -- just one of the usual quiet creaks of the ship in the night watches, he recognizes a moment later, but it's enough to make him glance in that direction.
When he looks back, she's gone.