River hesitates, hovering a moment, her gaze skimming across the room. What she sees is as hard as ever to determine; her eyes land on the dust motes in the sunlit air as often as on the furniture.
Then she folds to the floor, a careful movement, and rests her head against the bed, and against Kaylee's knee.
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Date: 2007-08-28 06:30 am (UTC)Then she folds to the floor, a careful movement, and rests her head against the bed, and against Kaylee's knee.