[ Perverted comments are so common where she's from, even when she still hid in plain sight with her disguise as a teenage boy. Actually, she might have gotten more when all the Black Thumbs and Gear Dogs thought she was an effeminate twink working in the garages rather than a full-life woman. Either way, he's going to have to try harder if he wants to be crass enough to really faze her. For now, it's almost like a comfort. Something familiar. ]
Al-ler-gic. [ She's trying out the word while fingers curl back over the peach and bring it back to her mouth for another indulgent bite. Juice runs down her chin and onto her throat this time, and she makes no effort to clean herself, just lets her thumb rub idly into the peaches flesh around the pit. ] I don't know what that means, Organic.
[ Like "doc," but for organic mechanics. Which she's decided he is. ]
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Al-ler-gic. [ She's trying out the word while fingers curl back over the peach and bring it back to her mouth for another indulgent bite. Juice runs down her chin and onto her throat this time, and she makes no effort to clean herself, just lets her thumb rub idly into the peaches flesh around the pit. ] I don't know what that means, Organic.
[ Like "doc," but for organic mechanics. Which she's decided he is. ]