[Once he accepts the mug, Eva goes fishing in her pockets for the creamer she had tucked there. She's divested of her signature Sigmund Corporation coat but her slacks have pockets enough for this mission.
She thinks for a moment on that final gesture. There are windows around and it seems like he might have been gesturing towards those. She can't say she's completely certain but it seems like regardless of the gesture, he's out here waiting. For what, she can't say. It's not like they've been given much purpose beyond, "Come here, help save the world" and her brief talk with R.O.S.I.E. just highlighted the fact of a ravaging illness and it's connections with oxytocin.
Flipping one of the creamers open one-handed like the caffeine-addicted champion that she is, Eva directs her gaze out the nearest window. It's inky dark outside but she has a feeling if she went out, the sky would be a myriad of stars and constellations she has no clue about.]
It's a lot to take in, huh.
[Plop goes the creamer and once that's done, plop goes Eva with a wry sort of grin on her lips. She settles somewhere near Caim but not close enough to be called intruding. She's not Neil, she doesn't have to sit all up in anyone's business.]
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She thinks for a moment on that final gesture. There are windows around and it seems like he might have been gesturing towards those. She can't say she's completely certain but it seems like regardless of the gesture, he's out here waiting. For what, she can't say. It's not like they've been given much purpose beyond, "Come here, help save the world" and her brief talk with R.O.S.I.E. just highlighted the fact of a ravaging illness and it's connections with oxytocin.
Flipping one of the creamers open one-handed like the caffeine-addicted champion that she is, Eva directs her gaze out the nearest window. It's inky dark outside but she has a feeling if she went out, the sky would be a myriad of stars and constellations she has no clue about.]
It's a lot to take in, huh.
[Plop goes the creamer and once that's done, plop goes Eva with a wry sort of grin on her lips. She settles somewhere near Caim but not close enough to be called intruding. She's not Neil, she doesn't have to sit all up in anyone's business.]