Lucky jerk. [It's been so long, she'd forgotten about Miles' broken leg. It had been broken that last time they talked, hadn't it? But, to be fair to herself, Miles tended to injure and/or kill himself quite frequently, so without specific confirmation it would be hard for her to just guess.]
I suppose I should have arrived a little earlier to save you from yourself, but I had to wait for one of the bunks to be clear. So I could change. [Elizabeth DeWitt: stealing clothes since 1912 and never breaking the habit. She pulls Miles up gently and slowly, trying not to give him vertigo-- just in case he was already to the 'I'm Gonna Be Sick' phase. Though from what she remembered of Ivan, that just doesn't exist for Vor.] Come on, I cleared an area by those trees. I think the two of us are just weird enough to keep everyone away.
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I suppose I should have arrived a little earlier to save you from yourself, but I had to wait for one of the bunks to be clear. So I could change. [Elizabeth DeWitt: stealing clothes since 1912 and never breaking the habit. She pulls Miles up gently and slowly, trying not to give him vertigo-- just in case he was already to the 'I'm Gonna Be Sick' phase. Though from what she remembered of Ivan, that just doesn't exist for Vor.] Come on, I cleared an area by those trees. I think the two of us are just weird enough to keep everyone away.