She follows easily; long strides and loose limbs. But her brow furrows as Morgana keeps talking. Her cadence is odd, but not enough to comment on until her vocabulary outpaces it.
"The PDCs? I'm pretty familiar with them." Root's lips purse, her brow furrows-- she can't quite pick out just what's odd about this bird as they make their way toward the mission destination. "You've never had a cell phone? Maybe a PDA or a tablet or something similar?"
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She follows easily; long strides and loose limbs. But her brow furrows as Morgana keeps talking. Her cadence is odd, but not enough to comment on until her vocabulary outpaces it.
"The PDCs? I'm pretty familiar with them." Root's lips purse, her brow furrows-- she can't quite pick out just what's odd about this bird as they make their way toward the mission destination. "You've never had a cell phone? Maybe a PDA or a tablet or something similar?"