Or at least, Breq can keep going, she knows she can. It's not even that the work of picking up trash and repairing the beachfront shelters is more strenuous than what she does as a surveyor. It's just that she's been going at it for...
Breq blinks, steps back from the wall she's been repairing, and now painting. Four hours straight.]
Ah. That would be appreciated.
[Her hip aches, but that isn't surprising. Her shoulders do to, and there's a small smear of paint along her forehead, and a scrape along her forearm that's left a light stain of dried blood that she hasn't seemed to notice yet.]
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Or at least, Breq can keep going, she knows she can. It's not even that the work of picking up trash and repairing the beachfront shelters is more strenuous than what she does as a surveyor. It's just that she's been going at it for...
Breq blinks, steps back from the wall she's been repairing, and now painting. Four hours straight.]
Ah. That would be appreciated.
[Her hip aches, but that isn't surprising. Her shoulders do to, and there's a small smear of paint along her forehead, and a scrape along her forearm that's left a light stain of dried blood that she hasn't seemed to notice yet.]