Kerrigan's Office, Wednesday

[on_her_korhal]

Her office hadn't changed much. Something to be said for small favors, but Kerrigan wasn't really sure whether this was one or not. Her coffee maker still rested on a shelf in the corner, her computer still stood untouched, and, as she found to her profound relief, there was still a little box of painkillers in the desk.

Kerrigan grabbed a glass of water, sat down, and took two. The headaches were starting to get much worse than they used to, and she was starting to get ready to throttle someone if they didn't go away.

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[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"No," she said, breaking off the pinching for a good rub of her forehead, "Just something that won't go away. It happens." Like drums on her goddamn skull. "Good seeing you again, Sokka."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"You too," he replied, with another nod and bow, before he left.