[Well, this guy said sorry. Must be a word outside of the lab too. Xi'll get the hang of this being outside thing eventually... it's not really like she has a choice, right?
She nods.]
Mm.
[Then she grabs his hand, her own hand still wrapped up in sweatshirt sleeve, and lets him pull her up. Man, Arthur, her right hand feels... cold. And really not fleshy. But maybe that's just the sweatshirt messing with you?]
no subject
She nods.]
Mm.
[Then she grabs his hand, her own hand still wrapped up in sweatshirt sleeve, and lets him pull her up. Man, Arthur, her right hand feels... cold. And really not fleshy. But maybe that's just the sweatshirt messing with you?]