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         "Sorry... what were you saying?"

         She’s minding her own business as she continues down the           main street, both arms by her side, swaying a little as she           s l o w l y makes her way in the direction she desires. A soft,           whistled tone is falling from pursed lips, her ocean blue orbs          wandering aimlessly in front of her. 

                      ———- Until being rudely interrupted by an unforeseeable                       force. 

         Knee-high flat leather boots stumble backwards a little, a groan          leaving her as her eyes settled on the brunette woman who had          knocked into her. A brow raises, the apology appreciated and when           fully understanding what had actually happened, she nodded her           head. 

                    ❝Apology accepted, love. Are you okay?❞

  Cringing slightly, Sam shrugged, patting herself down     before glancing up with a smile. She's been through     worse than a mere bump in the shoulder -- and really,       if she weren't okay, it'd have been her fault anyway.

                                    "No blood,                                        no foul."

    Though there's amusement in her voice, in the smile   she gives. 'love'? She's been called many things in her      life, particularly in the past decade or so -- but never  'love'... Maybe she's just spent too much time off-world.   Remembering her manners, and protocol, Sam held out        her hand and straightened her back, almost as if                                coming to attention.

    Thirteen years gate travel, stepping through a       wormhole that takes you from one planet to     another, spending hours in hyperspace going  at a speed invisible to the naked eye... and you'd  think she'd be a bit more graceful whilst walking.

               "Damn.                         Sorry -- sorry, my fault.                                                    Are you okay?"

                                      YOU BLOW UP ONE SUN AND EVERYONE                                            EXPECTS YOU TO WALK ON WATER

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