[Again, she scrubs a hand up along the back of her neck, through the tangled lines of her own circuitry and strands of outgrown hair. It still feels a little out of place— a little mangled by blunt force— but there's energy humming through that thick wiring, and her thoughts (aside from running quick and heavy) are clear.
She's fine. She's always fine.
Only this time, it's because of them.]
I'm guessing Gabe did the heavy lifting and decided to stick to himself.
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[Again, she scrubs a hand up along the back of her neck, through the tangled lines of her own circuitry and strands of outgrown hair. It still feels a little out of place— a little mangled by blunt force— but there's energy humming through that thick wiring, and her thoughts (aside from running quick and heavy) are clear.
She's fine. She's always fine.
Only this time, it's because of them.]
I'm guessing Gabe did the heavy lifting and decided to stick to himself.