Galeni unpicks her hands. She lets them dangle by her sides. He detaches her ankles from the chair and she stays sat, but shifts her feet. "How long till it wears off you?" he wonders of her.
"A few minutes, probably," Linya pretends to guess. "Fast metabolism, generous ancestors..."
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Date: 2014-09-05 09:53 pm (UTC)"A few minutes, probably," Linya pretends to guess. "Fast metabolism, generous ancestors..."