[ After the noise starts up she does indeed watch for a moment, trying to assess the situation. What could he possibly need or want from her. It was a small job (a starter quest, really) and she had yet anything to offer him.
She was garbage at practical weapons engineering, but perhaps she could stand to take a look at it here in the future...
Moments continue to pass as she's racking her brain, when her reverie is broken by his knocking at the door. Oh. That was quick. ]
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She was garbage at practical weapons engineering, but perhaps she could stand to take a look at it here in the future...
Moments continue to pass as she's racking her brain, when her reverie is broken by his knocking at the door. Oh. That was quick. ]
You're quite the worker bee.
[ She offers a hand, robot or not. ]
Thank you.