Mal stands, drawing herself up into her usual full height, the only weakness in her obvious for the way she cradles her arms around herself. She moves a little further into the room, turning on the spot and letting her gaze drift around the room once, before settling on Arthur.
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Date: 2011-02-11 11:03 pm (UTC)"A little," she replies, voice soft, lilting.