[ That high pitched squeal was definitely from your little (former?) troublemaker. Heather, clutching her face, comes into view, just for a second. ]
Hello, girl! Centurion! Sorry! Oh, jeez, hold on, I - [ She dips down, fumbling to get her boots on, as she's been sitting in her cabin momentarily. ] Where you at? I'm coming to find you!
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Hello, girl! Centurion! Sorry! Oh, jeez, hold on, I - [ She dips down, fumbling to get her boots on, as she's been sitting in her cabin momentarily. ] Where you at? I'm coming to find you!