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Kaisa tosses the mooring lines over the rail, shakes the wind out of her hair, and leans against the mast with her arms crossed.
Trip's over, crew's gone. ... You stayed. So now you have a choice, mate: I can show you my bunk or the starry sky from the deck. Pick something.
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