Date: 2009-01-25 06:58 pm (UTC)
Of course it was all right. Aeryn certainly wasn't scared of an unnamed, uncertain darkness. That would be incredibly unprofessional of her.

She switched her pulse pistol back to her better hand and, with a decisive set of her shoulders, ducked through the opening, looking around and down as she did so.

"That's rather... unnerving," she said, half-jokingly, but mostly entirely serious.
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