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grabs her wrist tightly, features set at her and gaze was stern and annoyed. “what do you think you’re doin’?”
holds her other hand up in defeat, wiggling her fingers at him. "thought i saw you sleepin' there, kirstein. could easily've let the captain see you slackin', but i thought i might help you a little. might wanna thank me, no?"










