Her face clouds, disturbed by the idea of never getting to touch along his eyes again, to always see the goggles there. She doesn't reply for a few floors, trying to figure out some way to do that. What's even the likelihood of an engineer coming here, let alone on trained with biotech? Not high. She turns over various ideas in her head, examining and then rejecting them in turn.
"I thought double threes were my thing. Quirk thief."
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"I thought double threes were my thing. Quirk thief."