"Sadly, very little," she sighed. "Come, let's grab plates and discuss this over a meal. No need to let our tummy's rumble."
She stood and stalked over to the buffet, only casting him a glance over her shoulder. Now that he sheathed that annoyingly chipper persona, she liked him a bit better. Still, she walked with a haughty strut. "Donovan will join us in a moment. He's back in the kitchen somewhere. Is it too much to hope that you have a ship somewhere?"
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