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           _{[ With the projects done early, she’d wandered back to her quarters for a nap. It’s rare that she finds herself in bed alone, rather than just passed out at her work table or curled up next to Hikaru when he drags her away from her work.} 

                                  _{She’s woken up, however, by a click and the whirling of gears next to her.} 

             _{Blinking against the light of the room as she opens her eyes, it takes her a moment to adjust to the lighting and look up to find said helmsman by her head with what looks to be an old camera in his hands. ]}

                                                                        _{❝ — … What are you doing?❞}

       _{"…Taking a picture?“}

_{[ There’s a smile as she looks up at him. He wasn’t lying, he did take a picture of her. Granted, it might have been during the miraculously event of her sleeping but, it was all the same.} 

   _{He carefully tugs the picture free from the end of the camera, giving it a shake through the air for a good measure of developing. Part of him almost wants to take another of her.} 

              _{You know, just to have another. ]}