For now. She's done this before-- losing the furbies and then freaking out about it, I mean. And when she freaks out, shit goes haywire.
[ Boy, is Lucy glad that she doesn't have a serious amount of Bios like Soraya does. She's been known to cause a few short-circuits with panic attacks, but most Otherworlders here don't have neuro-cyberware, so, they're immune.
A laughing group walks past, and the nervous chair from her apartment cuddles up tighter against her leg, like a child clinging to its parent. Lucy will not admit to any fondness for it, nor to any vague sadness at the idea that once Soraya stops panicking it'll go back to being a normal chair. Whatever. Maybe she should get a pet.
Resigning herself to waiting here until Soraya passes back through the lobby, Lucy tucks the Woofaloomp under her arm like a football. It just trills happily. She has no idea how this guy is eating while upside down. ]
So the hovering's not something you usually do? [ Look, she thinks it's a valid question, given the moth wings. ]
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[ Boy, is Lucy glad that she doesn't have a serious amount of Bios like Soraya does. She's been known to cause a few short-circuits with panic attacks, but most Otherworlders here don't have neuro-cyberware, so, they're immune.
A laughing group walks past, and the nervous chair from her apartment cuddles up tighter against her leg, like a child clinging to its parent. Lucy will not admit to any fondness for it, nor to any vague sadness at the idea that once Soraya stops panicking it'll go back to being a normal chair. Whatever. Maybe she should get a pet.
Resigning herself to waiting here until Soraya passes back through the lobby, Lucy tucks the Woofaloomp under her arm like a football. It just trills happily. She has no idea how this guy is eating while upside down. ]
So the hovering's not something you usually do? [ Look, she thinks it's a valid question, given the moth wings. ]