[An eyebrow quirk from his side of the network. "Sir"? He hasn't been called that in a long time....almost twenty years now. Shaking his head to clear it of thoughts best not dwelt on with his privacy compromised, he picks up the hoverboot again. But the spark of true focus is gone; it's just something to do with his hands, idle movement with the pretense of purpose.]
Not at all. When you look the way I do, there's good reason to avoid that particular function.
[She's already seen him. Might as well come out as say that much, pointing out what he thinks is the War Grok in the room a step ahead of the predicted question.]
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Not at all. When you look the way I do, there's good reason to avoid that particular function.
[She's already seen him. Might as well come out as say that much, pointing out what he thinks is the War Grok in the room a step ahead of the predicted question.]