Gideon is, like, embarrassingly happy to see Tress. She'd been so out of it her first day, floating above her body, and Tress had been the first person to figure out a way to anchor her. "Tress, hi!" she says, and then tones it down a little. "I'm, you know, milling around. Still trying to figure a way out of here, even though I keep getting waylaid by translation nonsense and being put into other people's bodies."
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Date: 2024-02-24 09:40 pm (UTC)