[Ichirin goes through tiny, fleeting, phases of watching the woman across from her working. It's all too high tech for her. She doesn't even know what the phrase high tech means, for a start!
She's good at picking things up but there's a limit to these things. A limit that this compass tinkering had passed long ago.
She's not looking when Cortana mentions the man in charge, but she makes eye contact pretty quickly.]
...Our host? I don't know if I caught a glimpse of him. Did he greet my group when we arrived..?
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She's good at picking things up but there's a limit to these things. A limit that this compass tinkering had passed long ago.
She's not looking when Cortana mentions the man in charge, but she makes eye contact pretty quickly.]
...Our host? I don't know if I caught a glimpse of him. Did he greet my group when we arrived..?