action;
[ liz was certainly more open about things than she normally would have been, but she's grateful she didn't actually say too much more than usual.
regardless, when she hears the familiar voice, she turns and offers a tight-lipped smile in greeting. she remembers seven from their first encounter on liz's first day in the prison. ]
As well as can be expected after the nonsense yesterday. How are you doing? Seven, wasn't it?
[ and somewhere back in the delta quadrant, the doctor is suddenly bearing his smug tight-lipped grin and has no idea why. ]