[ Cambridge is completely certain that she doesn't want to be anything this strange fellow is. She clutches at her comms device, immaculate nails slipping against the hard plastic, and concentrates on doing exactly what Heatwave was doing as well - pulling back and furiously blocking the other technopath from accessing her device. ]
No, I certainly am not! [ Her tone is injured, defensive almost. ]
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No, I certainly am not! [ Her tone is injured, defensive almost. ]