"Pleasure's mine, Remy." She finishes off the plate and takes a long drink of, uh, milk, of all things. "Where you from?"
Her right arm, resting on the table, is metallic; somehow she's removed the sleeves of her jumpsuit, and the engraving on it are clearly visible. They appear to be a stylized recounting of various Deeds and Victories: the one he can see most easily from here seems to show her and two other standing in front of what's maybe a portal; two of them are on their knees, and the third is in the process of becoming a dragon. The whole thing is surrounded by a border of... abstract insect parts?
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Her right arm, resting on the table, is metallic; somehow she's removed the sleeves of her jumpsuit, and the engraving on it are clearly visible. They appear to be a stylized recounting of various Deeds and Victories: the one he can see most easily from here seems to show her and two other standing in front of what's maybe a portal; two of them are on their knees, and the third is in the process of becoming a dragon. The whole thing is surrounded by a border of... abstract insect parts?