Date: 2013-03-17 05:11 pm (UTC)
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"I will," she promised, pulling out her datapad and fiddling with it for a few seconds before huffing and slipping it back into her bag. She was never going to figure that bloody thing out.

"We should get lunch sometime," she said. "When I'm not a blubbering mess."
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