[She sees that, too. And... christ. She's not surprised, but she gets it. Goddamn, does she get it.
She resists the urge to sigh.] Alright. [A beat. Reluctantly:] I guess you should go do your job. [She's still loathe to be alone right now, but she doesn't think she can get away with continuing to push her luck.
She'll probably finish fiddling with this prototype and go test it.]
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She resists the urge to sigh.] Alright. [A beat. Reluctantly:] I guess you should go do your job. [She's still loathe to be alone right now, but she doesn't think she can get away with continuing to push her luck.
She'll probably finish fiddling with this prototype and go test it.]