[It comes out automatically, a little sharp. It's the right thing to say, Maketh is fairly certain. She turns away from Chris before she can catch the look on his face.
Her hair is down. Maketh begins knotting it up with her hands, though she doesn't have any pins and it's fairly pointless. Much like this conversation, really - she shouldn't have responded to the text at all, shouldn't have done this.
No, the idea with the cell towers - that's good. That's useful. Maketh tries to focus on that.
She lets her hair slip from her hands. It doesn't matter. She's too far out of uniform already.]
Make--make a list of supplies you'll need, please. I will--consult my notes. For the proper locations.
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Date: 2016-03-06 01:17 am (UTC)[It comes out automatically, a little sharp. It's the right thing to say, Maketh is fairly certain. She turns away from Chris before she can catch the look on his face.
Her hair is down. Maketh begins knotting it up with her hands, though she doesn't have any pins and it's fairly pointless. Much like this conversation, really - she shouldn't have responded to the text at all, shouldn't have done this.
No, the idea with the cell towers - that's good. That's useful. Maketh tries to focus on that.
She lets her hair slip from her hands. It doesn't matter. She's too far out of uniform already.]
Make--make a list of supplies you'll need, please. I will--consult my notes. For the proper locations.