She hands over the glass before perching herself on the edge of the mattress and applying the ice to her cheek.
"Actually. Um. I have plans with Ace this coming weekend." She looks guilt-ridden all of a sudden, and her voice drops accordingly. "We're going on vacation to a beach on some... other planet she knows."
She doesn't feel like she needs permission. Not by any means. But she doesn't want to be holidaying when she should be on a mission.
"We'll only be gone five minutes in bar time," she adds.
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"I know."
She hands over the glass before perching herself on the edge of the mattress and applying the ice to her cheek.
"Actually. Um. I have plans with Ace this coming weekend." She looks guilt-ridden all of a sudden, and her voice drops accordingly. "We're going on vacation to a beach on some... other planet she knows."
She doesn't feel like she needs permission. Not by any means. But she doesn't want to be holidaying when she should be on a mission.
"We'll only be gone five minutes in bar time," she adds.