[Her arms fold over her chest, the tech just shrugging, unfazed, by her reaction because she is certainly not the first or the last person to be bothered by it.
But she simply stands there for a while, listening to Cidolfus and the others, absorbing as much as she possibly can despite the strange jargon that she doesn't understand. It's only after he leaves her side to check out the machines on the other side of the room that she even reacts at all with a slight but sharp narrow of her eyes as she follows him away from her.
Immediately, she feels her shoulders tense, that strange warmth in her belly turning into something hotter. Something she doesn't like as she watches him with his back to her...
... Almost as if she isn't even there at all.
A feeling that she is not used to. Even on their worst encounters, he would see her... Look at her.
Quietly, she sneaks out of the room while he's distracted and wishes that she had her pipe with her as she finds a spot against the wall to lean against a few doors down where she will wait for him, her hand in her pocket and fidgeting with the little trinket that she has hidden away there.]
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But she simply stands there for a while, listening to Cidolfus and the others, absorbing as much as she possibly can despite the strange jargon that she doesn't understand. It's only after he leaves her side to check out the machines on the other side of the room that she even reacts at all with a slight but sharp narrow of her eyes as she follows him away from her.
Immediately, she feels her shoulders tense, that strange warmth in her belly turning into something hotter. Something she doesn't like as she watches him with his back to her...
... Almost as if she isn't even there at all.
A feeling that she is not used to. Even on their worst encounters, he would see her... Look at her.
Quietly, she sneaks out of the room while he's distracted and wishes that she had her pipe with her as she finds a spot against the wall to lean against a few doors down where she will wait for him, her hand in her pocket and fidgeting with the little trinket that she has hidden away there.]