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Captain Bel Thorne (
2017-02-07 11:57 am (UTC)
[and there goes an entirely different kind of adrenal spike, right there with the changing hum of the engine as the ship shifts course. trusting the night crew to know who they'd stowed in the hold isn't supposed to be a hit-or-miss proposition. did they check in a ringer?
dear lord, not another clone....
and why would it tickle Miles's humor like this?
what do you know that I don't
there's no time for more than a sharp glance at that ingenuous grin as they reach the holding cell. it's Danio there behind the forcefield, to the life, right down to the rumpled fleet grey-and-whites. but the two privates guarding him seem... unduly nervous about him. Miles must have filled them in from Nav and Comm before running down to fetch Bel; if anyone had noticed anything screwy beforehand, it would have been reported. but it hadn't. what
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