Dreaming, Dreaming

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Miku was sleeping, quite deeply. She probably had Cargn to thank for that, but she didn't mind.

However, where she was sleeping, someone else would probably have had issue. Not that Miku cared. She turned over in her sleep, sighed deeply and hiccuped once. Who knew the floor of the quarantine room was so comfortable?

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"Of course. But, it's different." She shrugged. It was hard to explain to someone who just wouldn't understand, really. "It just... it is."

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Steve eyed her curiously. "... okay," he finally relented, and turned back around to lean against the side of the cell, so he could look out the bubble. "Just... don't make yourself sick, okay?"

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Using the bubble, Miku pulled herself up and stood on slightly unsteady feet. "I think I'm going to go lie down now, Steve."

She smoothed her nightgown out over her knees and looked back at him, then pushed her hair off her shoulders. "Is it really okay if I use your room?" Even though he offered, she'd just wanted to be perfectly sure.

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"Feel better," he said worriedly. "And yeah, you can use my room anytime you want to. You don't even have to ask."

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Miku smiled at him, "Thank you again." She padded off from the room, sticking her head out of the quarantine room to check for late-night wanderers. "Good night!"

You never knew on this ship, after all.