"A reasonable enough request," Ulla tells him, keeping any amused
suspicions to herself as she quickly adds that to the details she's given
the Admiral.
Ulla didn't even bother adding a door to her own cabin until Taylor started
spending so much time here. She lived with a curtain of kelp for two years.
Ulla shakes her head. "Immediately, once he approves. We could go see it
together, if you're willing?" Just as soon as the Admiral replies, which
shouldn't be long.
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"Oh, and—" he adds almost as an afterthought, "a wider bed than is common aboard ships. If we're asking for unlikely things, why not?" He grins.
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"A reasonable enough request," Ulla tells him, keeping any amused suspicions to herself as she quickly adds that to the details she's given the Admiral.
Ulla didn't even bother adding a door to her own cabin until Taylor started spending so much time here. She lived with a curtain of kelp for two years.
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Were he to know of Ulla's suspicions, Fitzjames would declare them entirely unfounded. At most, he might be accused simply of thinking ahead.
(... to some other time when Jonathan Strange needs a lie-down, perhaps? No.)
"Thank you. Does—will it take long?"
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Ulla shakes her head. "Immediately, once he approves. We could go see it together, if you're willing?" Just as soon as the Admiral replies, which shouldn't be long.
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"Of course," he says. He's a little apprehensive, but there's unlikely to be anything there that will expose anything that Ulla doesn't already know.
She's seen the file, he reminds himself. She knows.
Doesn't make it any easier to discuss.