(Strange to not know what to say, here. People don't promise to get her things let alone better things, and next time. She feels the need to fidget. She sits on her hands.)
Well — yes, apparently. But I won't have this thing in my hand forever, will I. Research is working on a way to get rid of them.
(And saying this makes Vega realise she has absolutely no idea if that is the truth.)
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(Strange to not know what to say, here. People don't promise to get her things let alone better things, and next time. She feels the need to fidget. She sits on her hands.)
Well — yes, apparently. But I won't have this thing in my hand forever, will I. Research is working on a way to get rid of them.
(And saying this makes Vega realise she has absolutely no idea if that is the truth.)
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I mean, that one blonde in Research hacked hers off. S’pose you could do that.
( This is not the most reassuring thing Astrid’s ever said to anyone. )
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Pardon me?
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