bat winged man eating lion (mortale) wrote in warrantlogs, @ 2015-11-27 17:13:00 |
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The cold walk through the ship to the medbay shouldn't have taken as long as it did. Castor's long legs could take him anywhere in record time, but he delayed this particular journey, appearing at the open threshold a good five minutes later than intended. Without needing to (he always did; habits were hard to kick) he rapped his knuckles on the door, his eyes falling to Grace's back. |