[ She's still slow to pick on physical things. Not just things like - where she left her shoe again and if she's eaten in the last twenty-four hours, but in using her own body. Foreign, a thing she happens to be attached to in the abstract at the best of times. So it takes her a second of mistaken place where she's definitely been working too long that she goes to project herself against his HUD -
- until she remembers, he doesn't have one of those and she clears her throat to cover the over long silence and steps forward to catch his arm - that's better. He's so close to her own height unlike half the hive, apparently, that it makes it easy to whisper in close.
She's paranoid of being listened too - always is. It's not even rational so much at the moment, but instinctual to her. ] Pulling down the building plans.
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- until she remembers, he doesn't have one of those and she clears her throat to cover the over long silence and steps forward to catch his arm - that's better. He's so close to her own height unlike half the hive, apparently, that it makes it easy to whisper in close.
She's paranoid of being listened too - always is. It's not even rational so much at the moment, but instinctual to her. ] Pulling down the building plans.