"Wish NOT granted." Tammy's voice carries that odd inflection, the one that hints to San that it's not her, really her, forming the words. "We don't accept credit here. Especially not someone with your poor credit rating."
She wrinkles her nose after a minute, flexing her jaw.
"Eric? No. I don't really want anyone here, you and me included. But...I dunno. I worry if I don't think about them I'll somehow forget them."
She whistles as his ball falls in, then huffs and gives the deck a little kick. "So you get a hole in one and I get two over par. I think the ship is biased."
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"Wish NOT granted." Tammy's voice carries that odd inflection, the one that hints to San that it's not her, really her, forming the words. "We don't accept credit here. Especially not someone with your poor credit rating."
She wrinkles her nose after a minute, flexing her jaw.
"Eric? No. I don't really want anyone here, you and me included. But...I dunno. I worry if I don't think about them I'll somehow forget them."
She whistles as his ball falls in, then huffs and gives the deck a little kick. "So you get a hole in one and I get two over par. I think the ship is biased."