"It's just milk," she says. It's almost as clear as water now that the
crucible's done its job. Carefully, still feeling the ghost of aches just
healed, Alex climbs over the edge of the crucible. When she slips, she
grabs for Nova's arm, catching herself before she falls.
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Date: 2019-12-24 12:46 am (UTC)"It's just milk," she says. It's almost as clear as water now that the crucible's done its job. Carefully, still feeling the ghost of aches just healed, Alex climbs over the edge of the crucible. When she slips, she grabs for Nova's arm, catching herself before she falls.
"It's been...a rough few months," she says.