[Following that clatter there's a very guilty pause. Like someone who got caught with both hands in the cookie jar right before dinner.]
They're pink. [They started out red but they've been under warm water for a couple minutes already. A touch miserably:] We're in Lev's room. [His hotel room! Because I'm very late!]
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They're pink. [They started out red but they've been under warm water for a couple minutes already. A touch miserably:] We're in Lev's room. [His hotel room! Because I'm very late!]
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(she takes a breath, holds it for a long moment. pink is good, pink is better than red, better that blue-black, he'sā fine, he'll be fine.)
Okay. (her voice is steadier this time, while she's putting on her boots, grabbing her pack from beside the door.) Be there in five.