[Oh God, he really is wasted, isn't he. Or he doesn't recognize her, which is the more likely option. She's looking for a shiny pebble on a road of pebbles while it's raining pebbles and a truck is laying down pebbles to combat the pebble rain. But she'd had such a good feeling about this one, and so she's going to see this one to the end.]
Just someone passing through. Looking for a friend.
[She pulls her scarf down, revealing the lower half of her face. Will he even know her if he's the Miles Vorkosigan she's been trying to find? She's almost thirty five by her count now.]
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Just someone passing through. Looking for a friend.
[She pulls her scarf down, revealing the lower half of her face. Will he even know her if he's the Miles Vorkosigan she's been trying to find? She's almost thirty five by her count now.]
But perhaps we've met?