"I can see that, I think," she says, slowly and thoughtfully as she starts to walk towards the door. Her walk is balanced, but otherwise, fairly normal. It's been too long since she was on the seas nearly every day to keep her deckhand's rolling gait, and the Academy never wanted them to move like they were lethal. Then she stops, turns - and turns with her feet, rather than twisting her ankle first.
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"Are you just bored? Or after somethin' else?"