[Plus Gryf would have just stared at her in confusion.]
Little over five years. I still don't understand how you got here, but... well. [She rubs her neck, thinking it over.] Least I can do is offer you use of the Station. Might not look like much but he's packing.
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Little over five years. I still don't understand how you got here, but... well. [She rubs her neck, thinking it over.] Least I can do is offer you use of the Station. Might not look like much but he's packing.
[Smirk.]