[Entering, it only took a moment for her eyes to settle on him. The scent of tea greeted her faster, and she felt an illogical tightening in her stomach. She considered declining, but considered it would be the kinder thing to indulge him, given the Doctor's health. Times like these, she wished she had never ruined her control; most Vuclans wouldn't consider the kinder thing.] Very well.
[She walked in, closing the door behind her, and sat across from the Doctor. For a moment, she looked at the sehlat; then she lifted her attention to Seven again, arching an eyebrow.]
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[She walked in, closing the door behind her, and sat across from the Doctor. For a moment, she looked at the sehlat; then she lifted her attention to Seven again, arching an eyebrow.]