Ben Wade (
almosthonorable) wrote2009-08-08 12:04 pm
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[[ milliways, upstairs ]]
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Ben's settled in the armchair in his room, head bent over his sketchbook.
This is a little harder without a certain Russian pilot in the room for comparison, but so far, he's making do.
Ben's settled in the armchair in his room, head bent over his sketchbook.
This is a little harder without a certain Russian pilot in the room for comparison, but so far, he's making do.
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"She have an excuse for crawlin' into the bottom of a bottle?"
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" -- zombie?"
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(Dan Evans will be hearing about this piece of new vocabulary the next time Ben sees him.)
He gestures toward the bed.
"C'mon, Lieutenant, you're beat."
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But now, sleep.
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And, like any good soldier, she wakes up in exactly two hours.
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(She's beautiful all the damn time, but there's just something about the way she looks when she's sleeping.)
"Good nap?"
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"I feel more alive."
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"You could sleep some more, y'know. No law against it."
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"No, I want to go and catch Katya while she's too hungover to run away."
Beat. An amused glance.
"Then...I could come back."
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A beat and a half-smile.
"You should."
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