[ She straightens up again, the ribbons fluttering about her, and she lifts her hand absently to start fiddling with an aqua green one, working it free in small tugging gestures as Pidge talks, giving her some space where - she's been pink in the face more than once since she came here. Being part of a hive mind certainly made working out the embarrassing aspects of living together twice as difficult. ]
(Never forget that, I've seen a lot of things, more than most people - no matter how impossible it seems, things happen. )
[ Six women, six women, one for each galaxy so far known, and four of them so far had ended up on Pandora.
The ribbon comes free, and she holds it up, dangling it in front of Pidge between two light inked fingers. ]
... and I believe this is yours now? [ A teasing, light giggle, as if to curve the heaviness of what they were discussing, at least internally. ]
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( Never forget that, I've seen a lot of things, more than most people - no matter how impossible it seems, things happen. )
[ Six women, six women, one for each galaxy so far known, and four of them so far had ended up on Pandora.
The ribbon comes free, and she holds it up, dangling it in front of Pidge between two light inked fingers. ]
... and I believe this is yours now? [ A teasing, light giggle, as if to curve the heaviness of what they were discussing, at least internally. ]