[Her brows furrow as she begins prodding the screen, like she's concentrating really hard on something. She can't glitch while she does this -- there was no telling what kind of disaster that'd cause.]
Come on, come on... There!
[And sent! Time to grab Ralph's 'gear to wait for her message. As long as she kept it under control, it was safer in her hands than Bossy's, probably.]
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Come on, come on... There!
[And sent! Time to grab Ralph's 'gear to wait for her message. As long as she kept it under control, it was safer in her hands than Bossy's, probably.]