[ On her way back from Navigation to her room on Nomo deck, Yori spots a slim cylinder hidden in a dark crevice. She bends to examine it; taps a finger against it, interested in the faint feeling of stored power. Even if this is broken it's still useful.
...and in her focus on the item she fails to notice how much of the hall is already in use. Yori trips over a foot and flings out her hand to catch herself against the opposite wall. ]
Oh--I'm sorry!
[ With her hair braided back and her circuits covered she can almost pass for human. She's wearing her black thermals and the standard uniform over them, but in this dim light her blue circuits gleam underneath, especially at her wrists. Yori would be happier not to stand out in this ship full of known and unknown threats. She hopes this particular User won't notice, or at least won't mind.
He's shining a light directly in her eyes. Once she blinks enough to see the shape held in his teeth, she makes the connection and holds up her discovery. ]
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...and in her focus on the item she fails to notice how much of the hall is already in use. Yori trips over a foot and flings out her hand to catch herself against the opposite wall. ]
Oh--I'm sorry!
[ With her hair braided back and her circuits covered she can almost pass for human. She's wearing her black thermals and the standard uniform over them, but in this dim light her blue circuits gleam underneath, especially at her wrists. Yori would be happier not to stand out in this ship full of known and unknown threats. She hopes this particular User won't notice, or at least won't mind.
He's shining a light directly in her eyes. Once she blinks enough to see the shape held in his teeth, she makes the connection and holds up her discovery. ]
This was over by the lift, is it yours?