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[simon_doctor]

The desk in their room has gotten a little cluttered, over the past couple of weeks. Simon's putting things away when he comes across the unfamiliar bundle: dark fabric, wrapped haphazardly around ... more fabric, he discovers on unfolding it. And a few other things

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[gonna_live]

Kaylee pushes the door back with its typical shifting, quasi-rattling sound.

Kaylee sees him at the desk.

Kaylee stops short.

Kaylee puts a hand on the door jamb and doesn't say a word.

[simon_doctor]

He looks up at the rattle, and his eyes widen.

And for a moment it's just that.

Slowly, his hand with the letter in it lowers.

[gonna_live]

"Well."

A long sigh.

"Not like I didn't leave it out. And not like part of it's not for you anyhow."

She sounds defeated, more than anything else.

She comes in, and slides the door closed.

[simon_doctor]

Softly: "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ... that was private correspondence."