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π™Όπ™°πšπ™Άπ™°πšπ™΄πšƒ "π™Ώπ™΄π™Άπ™Άπšˆ" π™²π™°πšπšƒπ™΄πš ([personal profile] revlon) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2017-07-17 01:34 am (UTC)

[ Peggy levels the other woman with a particular Look but the expression on her face is something she's endured before; another medic, another field, another time. Another world. She wets her lips and blows out a breath, resigned (but begrudgingly grateful), and turns to the tree in question to sit as told.

What does one say after crash landing on an alien planet? Charming weather we're having. It would be terribly English and terribly inappropriate; it isn't pissing rain, it's ships falling from the sky. Instead, Peggy pulls the cuff of her sleeve over the heel of her palm and dabs lightly at her temple, grimacing at the sting. ]


Well, [ she says, almost airily, ] I suppose it could have been worse, given the circumstances.

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