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[emerges]

anyone else feel like they need to scrub their skin off right now?

ugh.

[ what with smiley's post and the slightly more horrified noises around the medbay and lockers, plus the inexplicable itchy feeling she'd been having that's making the hair on the back of her neck raise - almost like something was just out of sight and they were too late to know it. ]

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[emerges]

it's a bar on an abandoned spaceship. mostly it's good music and weird alcohol and sometimes strange people.

[ it's not something she frequents often given that alcohol doesn't exactly do much for her ]

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[coy]

okay, good point.

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[emerges]

a 'thanks' would be nice.

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[coy]

i didn't even get a chance to say it?

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[emerges]

go on.

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[coy]

[ this girl.] thanks.

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you're welcome.

i'm erica.

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[coy]

i'm caroline.

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[emerges]

welcome aboard. looks like they picked a good time to bring you.

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[coy]

thanks but... what do you mean?

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[emerges]

well things are usually kind of less creepy believe it or not

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[coy]

that is just... depressing.

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[emerges]

huh, i guess that's the reason why we haven't exactly got a welcome wagon going on here.