Date: 2020-01-25 04:39 am (UTC)
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Sarah and he were friends. Yes she could tell that by the way they interacted. And at least on Palmer's side there was more than simply co-worker closeness she thought.

But that wasn't her business was it? She's been gone, he had to have a life. She would have wanted him to. So why did it feel like something in her burned a little at the idea?

"Then anything you ask that I can answer, I'll answer honestly. And anything else I just won't answer." So like a drinking game then, this could lead to trouble. She tipped back her glass and drained it, the burn felt good now, nice and warm on the way down. Her shoulders lost some of their ache too. This was what people bought alcohol for.

"I'm not a Spartan. Not designed for what they are. I'm," What to call herself? "An inferior model in some respects. They said I had good form to start with, but I was too old for augmentation. So they just built on what I had. Made me as good as I could be." Vague words but she was clearly in peak condition. Strong arms, well muscled, long and lean legs that showed her tone when she moved like she did now to refill her glass.
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