[She notes it; she makes no acknowledgement of it, of course, because gross, feelings.
Also there's really only response she knows to anger towards herself, and that's a fairly constant one: stay on guard for an attack. At least there's no immediate fear over a commlink.]
You're not allowed a job.
[Besides wardening, but also what. what the fuck is with this ship.]
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Also there's really only response she knows to anger towards herself, and that's a fairly constant one: stay on guard for an attack. At least there's no immediate fear over a commlink.]
You're not allowed a job.
[Besides wardening, but also what. what the fuck is with this ship.]