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Post by somerandomhippie3 on Nov 6, 2010 21:32:37 GMT -5
With a gentle hum, Julia gently placed her recently-acquired flowers in a glass vase, shifting them around ever-so-gently. Back home on New Earth, she had a large loft which looked right out on the Thames. She'd scooped it up for a song from a government official she had an acquaintance with, and was rather missing it. Out here in space, there was no air, no nature whatsoever for a quick mood pick-me-up. Still, these flowers should do the trick. Thank the Lord for bio-synthesizers and engineers.
Suddenly she heard a knock at the door, and skipped over to see who it was. Opening the door, she raised a brow. "Ally?" She hadn't been expecting her at all.
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