[ What, talking? No, she doesn't, at all. She's terrible at talking. She just keeps her eyes on the surroundings, trying to find something - anything - that stands out or rather, something alien within the alienness. She has no idea how to start this up. It's complicated and she's barely listening to the woman drinking wine.
She says something that Parker doesn't register immediately. It takes a good five seconds before she blinks and looks down again. ]
What? [ She repeats distractedly, and then her brain finally registers the words and gives meaning to them. ] What do you want? I'm busy.
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She says something that Parker doesn't register immediately. It takes a good five seconds before she blinks and looks down again. ]
What? [ She repeats distractedly, and then her brain finally registers the words and gives meaning to them. ] What do you want? I'm busy.