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[eiattu_pride]

Rial's working.

Not like that's a big surprise, because honesty, when is he not? The work keeps coming.

So he doesn't even look up when he hears Plourr, just sets a datapad and stylus aside.

"I'm going to need your help on this."

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[eiattu_pride]

"Okay."

Wanders in the direction of the door.

"Um - there's the next fourth of that on my desk."

[fighting_mad]

She nods, resigned, leaning back against the windowsill and picking up the datapad. "Alright."

[eiattu_pride]

"Wake me in an hour."

[fighting_mad]

She tips two fingers to her forehead in a highly informal salute.

[eiattu_pride]

And he wanders back to the couch in the main room.

[fighting_mad]

That's not exactly going to bed, but it's close enough.

When he's gone, Plourr stares at the datapad a moment, then goes back to reading its mind-numbingly dull, confusing legal documents.

She just wants to fly.