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Vaughn frowned, looking over at the old woman with hesitance and curiousity. "Why not?"
He frowned, turning back to the habitats with embarrassment as he continued to clean them. "No," he began slowly, his voice thoughtful. I guess...
Vaughn looked back at Eliza. "How do we go about this?"
He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. "A little more. But not as much as I used to."
He nodded slowly. "Yeah. It should be."
He waved her off. "I'm okay. Everything is under control."
He eventually stopped in front of a door, looking up at it with a frown.
"No, you don't have to help. I got it."
He looked around thoughtfully before leading the way down the halls.
He shook his head. "It.. I don't know."
Vaughn looked thoughtful, his brows furrowed. "Yeah. I think I might.."
He frowned, his brows furrowing. "Er.. Not much."
Vaughn looked around, his gaze rather uneasy. He didn't say anything, just listening.
He grinned, watching them with warm eyes. "He missed you."
Vaughn headed in, Sona followed Eliza.
He chuckled. "Yeah. It's true."
Vaughn looked around with a frown. "Yes, generally."
He laughed. "It fits perfectly."
Sona quieted, continuing on with furrowed brows.
He looked over at her. "Hey. Are you feeling.. more stable?"
