[It is not so surprising to find him less than open to the touch of her mind. She has met others like him before, so she takes no offense. Not that she intends to withhold herself from touching, looking, going where she needs to. He would understand with time.]
To the roof- [And as she says it the doors slide closed behind him and the elevator begins to move. There is no readout on the wall, but in their peripheral, aided by the tech resting against the curve of their ear, numbers click higher and higher. More than that, she doesn't seem inclined to say.]
Do you like Opia Steve?
[Her voice is genuinely interested, and her eyes are focused keenly on Steve. It is quite possible she finds nothing more interesting in the whole world at this moment.]
no subject
To the roof- [And as she says it the doors slide closed behind him and the elevator begins to move. There is no readout on the wall, but in their peripheral, aided by the tech resting against the curve of their ear, numbers click higher and higher. More than that, she doesn't seem inclined to say.]
Do you like Opia Steve?
[Her voice is genuinely interested, and her eyes are focused keenly on Steve. It is quite possible she finds nothing more interesting in the whole world at this moment.]