oldMal's Serenity. The galley.

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Sam wandered into the galley with his hair standing on end and his eyes slightly out of focus. One hand clutched his yellow stuffed kitten, while the other tugged absently at the edge of his browncoat. He paused to give Iroh a rather confused look, then turned away and flopped into the chair at the end of the table.
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