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on_her_korhal) wrote2008-04-26 08:45 am
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25 Unicorn Street, Saturday Morning
The house was steadily becoming emptier. It hadn't been very full to begin with, but as she slowly pawned off, packed, or otherwise removed the few belongings that had been around, it was...
It seemed to be getting bigger.
Now, Kerrigan sat quietly on the couch, Mustang-the-kitten making a home of her lap, and stared at the wall.
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It seemed to be getting bigger.
Now, Kerrigan sat quietly on the couch, Mustang-the-kitten making a home of her lap, and stared at the wall.
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Well, that was sort of a report, wasn't it? "MOM! BROTHER'S HERE TO SEE YOU!"
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Kerrigan brushed past the girl quickly. "Adama." Pause. "And hanger-on."
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That was not a hitch in her breathing.
She steeled her eyes. "Haven't you got anywhere else to go?"
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She trailed off, staring at Will. "River's a little--"
And stopped. Again.
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