[ She can't help herself. It's all worth that skeptical twist in his features - that grumpy brow of disbelief arched high on his forehead. She bubbles out a laugh, smile spreading on her lips as she casts her gaze back over the dimming horizon. ]
Sure about that? [ she teases, still smirking. After a moment, though, a soft flicker of light teases from the end of his tricorder, and she sits up, furrowing a brow. ]
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Sure about that? [ she teases, still smirking. After a moment, though, a soft flicker of light teases from the end of his tricorder, and she sits up, furrowing a brow. ]
Tell me you saw that.