[ She stays away at the far end of the room as he starts browsing through the book, flipping through pages of pictures...until he starts to reach the part where she began to focus on himself and Yancy. And Mako grimaces, because yes, she'd looked up that portion of his fanbase as well, and had maybe identified with how it kept track of them a little too closely.
She turns back to face him where he's sitting on her bunk, browsing the scrapbook, and tries to cover her face with her hands. ]
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She turns back to face him where he's sitting on her bunk, browsing the scrapbook, and tries to cover her face with her hands. ]
...I never called myself one specifically, no.
[ ...that's a yes. ]