( again, something is always wrong or about to go wrong, but... in this exact moment, she doesn't have a ready example. so clarke just purses her lips in through for a moment, and mirrors mizuki's shake of the head with small, tight movements. until he mentions gifts, which throws her for a bit of a loop. )
...you brought me a present?
( on the one hand, she doesn't need anything. food, clothing, weapons, even dry novels that could pass as entertainment are provided by the ship itself. then on the other, when is the last time someone just gave her something... )
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...you brought me a present?
( on the one hand, she doesn't need anything. food, clothing, weapons, even dry novels that could pass as entertainment are provided by the ship itself. then on the other, when is the last time someone just gave her something... )