Date: 2017-07-24 10:26 pm (UTC)
thecanarylives: (neutral: hands hips)
The corner of Sara's lip tugs upwards a bit at that, and she leans a shoulder against the back of her seat, considering him a moment.

"You say that like you have a say in the matter."

Still, it's probably the first time in years anyone has genuinely cared about where she was or what she did that didn't pertain to a mission. She chews on her lip, shrugging her free shoulder.

"They were taking too long. Didn't like the idea of you sitting in a carbon block somewhere, just... waiting for them to get organized."
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