[ "Is this a friend of Yu's?" the electronic voice asks, and to anyone unfamiliar with the ship AI, it's a perfectly innocuous question. But for Lavi, it summons a bead of laughter to his lips, low and quiet, shaking his head. ]
Easy, girl.
[ More concerned with watching where the papers fall than his guest, Lavi frowns softly when a particularly pertinent scrap floats near his feet, but thinks better than to reach for it just now. Crowley seems the sort to latch onto the smallest of reactions and become all the more intrigued for it--and while the language is dead to anyone outside of his clan, he doesn't feel like dodging questions over it.
Still, he could've moved them nicely. The papers were there first.
Lavi himself doesn't bother with a harness, long legs stretching out and propped up on the dashboard once he's locked the controls, fingers knitting behind his head. Glancing to his temporary first-mate, he laughs again, shaking his head. ]
Nope. I tend to prefer 'em shorter. And curvier. And just generally less you-like. Sorry, buddy.
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Easy, girl.
[ More concerned with watching where the papers fall than his guest, Lavi frowns softly when a particularly pertinent scrap floats near his feet, but thinks better than to reach for it just now. Crowley seems the sort to latch onto the smallest of reactions and become all the more intrigued for it--and while the language is dead to anyone outside of his clan, he doesn't feel like dodging questions over it.
Still, he could've moved them nicely. The papers were there first.
Lavi himself doesn't bother with a harness, long legs stretching out and propped up on the dashboard once he's locked the controls, fingers knitting behind his head. Glancing to his temporary first-mate, he laughs again, shaking his head. ]
Nope. I tend to prefer 'em shorter. And curvier. And just generally less you-like. Sorry, buddy.