"A lot of chat about 'Stargates,' which I gather means that energy field. Couldn't get a straight answer about what exactly that is. That the civilian out on the... observation deck hasn't heard of the MSF or Metatron technology, but unless there's some elaborate hoax at work, we're in interstellar space, none of which jives together."
She glances up again, scrutinizing him from head to toe with the look of someone used to appraising people with a glance--and probably used to passing judgement on them, as well, going by how roundly unimpressed she looks. Of course, he hasn't seen her look impressed at anyone else, so it may just be her natural state of being.
"And you look like you just stepped out of, what, a 20th century costume party?"
Another pause.
"Didn't catch your name. What's your story, then?"
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She glances up again, scrutinizing him from head to toe with the look of someone used to appraising people with a glance--and probably used to passing judgement on them, as well, going by how roundly unimpressed she looks. Of course, he hasn't seen her look impressed at anyone else, so it may just be her natural state of being.
"And you look like you just stepped out of, what, a 20th century costume party?"
Another pause.
"Didn't catch your name. What's your story, then?"