Linyabel gives the vibra-knife back to Miles, and boards the chair again. Nadina sits sort of across her lap, leaning awkwardly so that Linyabel can see to pilot. When Miles is clinging to the back again, there being no longer any room on the armrests, Linyabel brings up the bubble once more in sound suppression mode, and the chair lurches out the door. It makes a discontented whirring noise at the overload.
"Down this way, turn here," says Nadina. They pass a servitor, who bows, gets out of the way, and doesn't look over his shoulder at them when they've passed. Nadina has the end of her hair in her lap and she is looking disconsolately at the cut ends.
"Did Kety get you to say anything he ought not to know?" Linyabel asks her.
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Date: 2014-07-18 03:40 pm (UTC)"Down this way, turn here," says Nadina. They pass a servitor, who bows, gets out of the way, and doesn't look over his shoulder at them when they've passed. Nadina has the end of her hair in her lap and she is looking disconsolately at the cut ends.
"Did Kety get you to say anything he ought not to know?" Linyabel asks her.
"No," says Nadina.