[ she goes very still for a moment. when she catches him looking at her, she flashes him a tight smile. ]
From the basecamp? [ he couldn't know about the little palace, could he? but it seems like he does. his mood, when they had first arrived ... it was more than just their circumstances. again she is keenly aware of how many barbs lay on the ground she treads. ] I wish.
[ she sets the razor aside and begins picking through the bottles of soap-like fluids. ]
I can't read any of these. I think this one's a hair oil. [ she holds it up and turns it around, squinting. ]
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From the basecamp? [ he couldn't know about the little palace, could he? but it seems like he does. his mood, when they had first arrived ... it was more than just their circumstances. again she is keenly aware of how many barbs lay on the ground she treads. ] I wish.
[ she sets the razor aside and begins picking through the bottles of soap-like fluids. ]
I can't read any of these. I think this one's a hair oil. [ she holds it up and turns it around, squinting. ]