[Somehow, Elizabeth's look grows a touch colder despite her smile growing at least half an inch.]
You don't think I look like a mechanic.
[It's not a question. It's been a while since someone has underestimated her, but Booker had been right-- they always do it. Even out in the far reaches of space on a planet she's never heard of, someone doesn't think she's capable.]
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[Somehow, Elizabeth's look grows a touch colder despite her smile growing at least half an inch.]
You don't think I look like a mechanic.
[It's not a question. It's been a while since someone has underestimated her, but Booker had been right-- they always do it. Even out in the far reaches of space on a planet she's never heard of, someone doesn't think she's capable.]
Get off the hood.