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[thiscatcandance]

::Sawyer sat in the dining cart, still knitting her scarf and eating an apple. She held the unfinished scarf up and smiled. It wasn't the prettiest thing in the world. She'd dropped a few stitches here and there, and had occasionally increased and decreased the lengths of a few rows without realizing it... but it would keep her warm, and that was

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[blog_of_evil]

::walks into the Dining Cart in search of food, rummaging through the trays before seizing upon a roll and biting into it::

...::turns to glance at Sawyer, raising his eyebrows in mid-bite, his teeth already sunken into the bread::

[thiscatcandance]

::Sawyer's ears went up, and one then turned in Dr. Horrible's direction. She turned her head toward him slightly and grinned.::

Oh. Hello, Doctor. I was just thinking of you...

[blog_of_evil]

::blankly, his mouth full of bread crumbs::

You were? ::swallows, wiping his mouth with the back of his glove; suspicious look at Sawyer::

Why?

[thiscatcandance]

::Sawyer smirked and resumed her knitting.::

I was making plans to thank you for the lovely ball of yarn. It's making quite a nice scarf.