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hey there passengers, it's me, ya commissary
Passengers: Everyone (get in here)
Location: Ye Olde Commissary
Date: March 1-7
Summary: Put tickets in, get knives, foam wives, and novelty t-shirts out (sorry I couldn't think of another rhyme)
Warnings: Will add as needed.

[ Ooooooooooooooh.... ]
Location: Ye Olde Commissary
Date: March 1-7
Summary: Put tickets in, get knives, foam wives, and novelty t-shirts out (sorry I couldn't think of another rhyme)
Warnings: Will add as needed.

[ Ooooooooooooooh.... ]
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Penitence pats the machine. She inches back. Penitence mumbles in wonder. Alice inches further—
(Give the walking history lesson a little privacy.)
Another step, and she's free. Totally. Totally free, provided she doesn't trip on the train of a fucking pilgrim dress and fall ass-over-teakettle onto the floor. So obviously, that's exactly what she does, yelp and all.
no subject
She catches the other woman in a grip that may be surprisingly hale. Penitence has not spent the last few years retiring in a goose-down bed. "My apologies," she murmurs, "I seem to have caught you off guard."
It's almost a joke.