[ Asami sits down with his permission and glimpses toward the strange sounds coming from his game. Her gaze doesn't linger, though, as her attention returns to the meeting happening before her. It isn't until he acknowledges her again when a genuine curiosity for whatever is on his netbook begins. ]
If you mean this, then that would be me. [ She lifts the electrified glove. Metal pads tap against each other. ] What're you doing on your netbook?
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If you mean this, then that would be me. [ She lifts the electrified glove. Metal pads tap against each other. ] What're you doing on your netbook?