"You sure did a few minutes ago!" She shouts it over her shoulder.
If trollface was a tone of voice then it was sure in that comeback just now.
That gives her a little smirk, gaining back some ground now that she's out
of his direct presence and in her protective little circle of weaponry,
each piece lovingly checked and rechecked, then stowed in its place on her
person. He can watch all he wants, who knows, maybe he'll get jealous of
her well endowed grenade collection. It makes his single look so lonely.
Oh and that little scan of him that's still resident in the diagnostic
pad's memory? Just gonna save that and add it to her database of frame
designs and schematics. You never know when intel like that might be
useful. Who knows...maybe it'll have other uses too...
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"You sure did a few minutes ago!" She shouts it over her shoulder. If trollface was a tone of voice then it was sure in that comeback just now.
That gives her a little smirk, gaining back some ground now that she's out of his direct presence and in her protective little circle of weaponry, each piece lovingly checked and rechecked, then stowed in its place on her person. He can watch all he wants, who knows, maybe he'll get jealous of her well endowed grenade collection. It makes his single look so lonely.
Oh and that little scan of him that's still resident in the diagnostic pad's memory? Just gonna save that and add it to her database of frame designs and schematics. You never know when intel like that might be useful. Who knows...maybe it'll have other uses too...