I don't know... it was just sorta what we did. The "icing on the cake." [ small smile. that phrasing is familiar... though the memory is ... kinda hazy. ] Every day after our missions we'd all go sit on the clock tower together, and eat ice cream, and talk about what had happened...
[ she leans back on her (sticky) hands, smiling a far away smile at the ceiling. ]
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[ she leans back on her (sticky) hands, smiling a far away smile at the ceiling. ]
It was fun.