Date: 2009-08-10 04:05 am (UTC)
[OOC - Shit, I missed a lot, didn't I. Can we pretend this all happened when it was supposed to? Like, before everyone went to Risa?]

Marlena looks up from her bunk, deliberately slowly. She knows who it is, of course, without seeing him. She'd know his voice anywhere, even over the hum of the forcefield. "Jim," she acknowledges, and her tone isn't quite as warm as it could be. Slowly, she unfolds her legs and stands up, moving a couple steps nearer the barrier.
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