IC Voicemail, Driftfleet:

[tothefly]

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[tothefly]

[Think you're in the wrong business for that, she thinks, suddenly reminded of Steve. An almost involuntary smile curls her lips, a quiet huff of laughter as she reaches for the bag, fingers brushing his.]

I'm not really good at that. But I guess I can give it a shot.

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[ The smile warms. ]

Neither do I. Only ever had one.