[Poor Hester can't figure her out at all. As full of cruel secrets as she is, she can't fathom sharing something so intimate looking with the whole ship. But that's just because she's strangely sheltered in that way. Surviving in the outcountry and being raised by an undead cyborg isn't exactly conducive to finding a boy or girl friend. It's certainly a more interesting sight than endless waves over the bow though.]
Wasn't sayin' you had to hurry. Just don't get why you wanna.
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Wasn't sayin' you had to hurry. Just don't get why you wanna.