River has by this time worked her way along most of the deck in a surprisingly surefooted sprint, weaving rapidly around coiled ropes and piles of rubble.
She darts under the stairs to the quarterdeck, pressing her back against the wall and staring with wary and frightened eyes at the tiny orange figures.
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Date: 2006-09-24 05:25 am (UTC)She darts under the stairs to the quarterdeck, pressing her back against the wall and staring with wary and frightened eyes at the tiny orange figures.