[ Max would be the first to deny it, but the fact of the matter is that she's got a very tenuous grasp on functionality at the moment. Tenuous enough that she's not really able to think of much outside of herself and the immediate mission of them not being stuck here anymore.
Which isn't to say she hasn't wondered if he's okay, but to go looking - she can't do that. Not really.
Today she happens to be swearing at a panel near a hatch down a corridor that nobody's really been looking at, a bag of basic tools at her side as she works with the wires. She feels him coming long before she hears or sees him, mind raw and sensitive to the fluctuations of anyone's presence, but she gives no outward sign that she realizes anyone's in the vicinity, just sets her jaw and keeps working. ]
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Which isn't to say she hasn't wondered if he's okay, but to go looking - she can't do that. Not really.
Today she happens to be swearing at a panel near a hatch down a corridor that nobody's really been looking at, a bag of basic tools at her side as she works with the wires. She feels him coming long before she hears or sees him, mind raw and sensitive to the fluctuations of anyone's presence, but she gives no outward sign that she realizes anyone's in the vicinity, just sets her jaw and keeps working. ]