Naomi’s new quarters had all the personality of a hospital room. A tiny bunk, only big enough for one. Hart and Hixon had two adjoining cabins and turned one into a bedroom, both the mattresses side by side on the floor. Each cabin had a few cupboards for storage. A miniature sink. A teeny desk and chair. Everything white, pale blue or grey. Naomi had lived in some bare studios in her time, but this was like living on a boat.
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