She didn’t want to think what else might have been in that ancient dust besides sand and crushed limestone. But hopefully it was nothing that had once been preserved in Bashir’s beloved canopic jars.
😅 oof!
“‘Course it’s real! Didn’t I just say that he had one foot practically in–”
Love that the right story came along without Perry even meaning it xD
The kiss!! Finally!!!
And I am a firm believer in the healing power of someone's presence when you're sleeping ❤️
Great chapter!!
