rbijon
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*strolls into the cabin and flops on a couch, pulling her knees into her chest and simply sitting in a strange reflective mood. It's not often that she has no story to respond to and free time on her hands. Perhaps now is the time to dust off some of her old ideas...*
Idle hands and all that...
... and all that.