Oh thanks. Congrats on not being vaporized, that's nice. She moves along to the lift, practically humming to herself, and gives a little hop up into the-
Whoa. Wait, has she been wearing these the whole time? These - shoe... things? She looks down at her legs, startled by the oddly-shaped braces. Huh. She rocks back and forth slightly. Balance is pretty nice. She thinks she can see the utility here.
Anyway, onward and upward, as it were. She examines the portal device carefully, how she'd love to disassemble it, but she'd never do something like that to such a work of art. She looks up when the lift doors open, strolling through past a blinking screen that tells her: 02 (02/10). Plus little graphics beneath: danger of falling cubes. Danger of lasers. Don't drink the water.
She examines the other grayed out hazard icons curiously. One of them appears to depict a slice of cake. All righty then.
"All right, Rush," she says absently as she steps through. "Whatcha got?"
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Whoa. Wait, has she been wearing these the whole time? These - shoe... things? She looks down at her legs, startled by the oddly-shaped braces. Huh. She rocks back and forth slightly. Balance is pretty nice. She thinks she can see the utility here.
Anyway, onward and upward, as it were. She examines the portal device carefully, how she'd love to disassemble it, but she'd never do something like that to such a work of art. She looks up when the lift doors open, strolling through past a blinking screen that tells her: 02 (02/10). Plus little graphics beneath: danger of falling cubes. Danger of lasers. Don't drink the water.
She examines the other grayed out hazard icons curiously. One of them appears to depict a slice of cake. All righty then.
"All right, Rush," she says absently as she steps through. "Whatcha got?"