[ Much like Misato, Pidge hasn't changed either. She's too busy typing up her notes and trying to think of a thousand different things. She's seen and heard a lot today and she needs to figure it all out in her own head or it's all going to be gone. Staying up into the wee hours of the morning is her usual modus operandi. So she's still awake when someone slips through the door.
She turns to her, mouth opening to say something, but she snaps it shut when Misato explains why she's there. Her eyes widen behind her glasses and she leans in to gently run a finger over the small, mechanical insect. There's a distinct sense of awe and wonder and interest radiating from her and she glances up with a grin. ]
(I was hoping someone got their hands on one of these! Did you just grab it?)
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She turns to her, mouth opening to say something, but she snaps it shut when Misato explains why she's there. Her eyes widen behind her glasses and she leans in to gently run a finger over the small, mechanical insect. There's a distinct sense of awe and wonder and interest radiating from her and she glances up with a grin. ]
( I was hoping someone got their hands on one of these! Did you just grab it? )