[ The way he says that is suspect. Kira narrows her eyes, scrutinizing him, which is all for the best because she needs the moment to pull it together and not look so flustered. She's not used to sharing space. She's less used to people willingly getting in her space, even less from those who would test her willingness to commit a murder, and least of all from those who have already experienced pain at her hand. ]
Obviously.
[ She seethes it. She's not going to clarify that she had offered to take the floor so that she could ... sleep in the same room with him. That it ties back to a desire to be around him. Though it stops up her throat, briefly. ]
If you're not going to use it, I plan to.
[ And she slips away from the cockpit then because at least if she goes back to sleep she will be free of this torment. ]
no subject
Obviously.
[ She seethes it. She's not going to clarify that she had offered to take the floor so that she could ... sleep in the same room with him. That it ties back to a desire to be around him. Though it stops up her throat, briefly. ]
If you're not going to use it, I plan to.
[ And she slips away from the cockpit then because at least if she goes back to sleep she will be free of this torment. ]