Post by Magdalen Verena on Nov 14, 2009 22:01:37 GMT -6
Magdalen’s amusement at Booker’s loud and excited arrival was made obvious by a soft chuckle as she went about gathering her things, lifting one box and shifting it so that it rested comfortably against her hip.
“I think I'll be able to handle my stuff. Have to learn to carry my weight around here somehow, right?”
And with that she began making her way up the stairs, not entirely sure how she felt about Solomon’s plan to smuggle Cassandra back on to the ship but anxious to see things underway nonetheless.
