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Date: 2021-05-04 01:15 pm (UTC)God, she feels – not relaxed, exactly, she's still too wound up for that – relieved. She's giddy with it, even as she knows it can't last. She needs to check her phone, the news, see what Madripoor is saying...
But not yet. Let them try to suss out the mystery a while longer. She has a little more of her dinner – are these plates real bone china? Zemo. – and smiles at him.