Dave is sitting in one of the Kashtta's lounges, grading quizzes.
This is what he's supposed to be doing, anyway.
What he's really doing is sitting there at the table he's commandeered, papers strewn across its surface-some marked up with red, some now-staring at the pen in his hand. He's having one of those I don't belong here moments that all
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At this point, it's more like a Week and Change, but she can't really do much about that at this point. What she can do, is find the people responsible for Josef and Elizabeth's death, and ... well, do a fair bit of drinking. Drinking is actually her activity of choice at the moment. She never drinks enough to get stupid, but she does like feeling pleasantly buzzed.
She's not there yet, but she's getting there when Ford walks into the Crowbar. She turns, glances over for all of a moment, before turning back to her drink again.
She hasn't decided whether or not he's interesting yet. She'll get back to you.
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He raises his glass.
"Here's to survival, eh?"
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