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The evening meal was pretty good. Nika, even with the gauze wrapped around her eyes, joined the crew at the table. And it was... a pretty lighthearted Nika. Afterward she disappeared for a time, but she wanders back into the galley once she hears pretty much everyone gone. She can hear the sound of dishes being moved around. "Can I help?" she asks from the doorway, uncertain who is doing the dishes or how far through the process the person is by the sounds but willing to loan a hand. And she's learned the art of making it look like she knows exactly who she's talking to, too.<br><br> | The evening meal was pretty good. Nika, even with the gauze wrapped around her eyes, joined the crew at the table. And it was... a pretty lighthearted Nika. Afterward she disappeared for a time, but she wanders back into the galley once she hears pretty much everyone gone. She can hear the sound of dishes being moved around. "Can I help?" she asks from the doorway, uncertain who is doing the dishes or how far through the process the person is by the sounds but willing to loan a hand. And she's learned the art of making it look like she knows exactly who she's talking to, too.<br><br> | ||
