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otomechapilot"Anna?!
"You're in Liminal Space - crap, that wouldn't mean anything to you -
"Uh, Lieutenant Sara Smith reporting in. Look for a door with the trihex on it, I can explain there. Over."
Sara's room is a replica of her room from the Treasure Island base - a simple bed, the room done up with what she could scavenge, and the window looking out on the incongruously snowy East Bay.
A door in back leads to the kitchen.
Sara, in what she's come to think of as her Santa Carlita duds in bright CYMK colors, looks incredibly anxious as she moves in to hug Anna Lin.
"You're in Liminal Space - crap, that wouldn't mean anything to you -
"Uh, Lieutenant Sara Smith reporting in. Look for a door with the trihex on it, I can explain there. Over."
Sara's room is a replica of her room from the Treasure Island base - a simple bed, the room done up with what she could scavenge, and the window looking out on the incongruously snowy East Bay.
A door in back leads to the kitchen.
Sara, in what she's come to think of as her Santa Carlita duds in bright CYMK colors, looks incredibly anxious as she moves in to hug Anna Lin.
