[If you take Angels general state of being out of the equation...]
No worse than yesterday...
[Angel eyes the rucksack as Jack shrugs it off, following its movement all the way to the table.
Angel's days are incredibly routine based: wake up from a short and dreamless sleep (if she slept at all), check in on all her current uplinks and hacked cameras, drink a nutrition smoothie, organize information and contact those who've been assigned to her watch, sleep for an hour and start all over again. Jack being here breaks that cycle, him bringing something with him doubly so. So naturally her curiosity is peaked by it, to the point where she forgets formalities to ask outright, gesturing to the bag.]
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No worse than yesterday...
[Angel eyes the rucksack as Jack shrugs it off, following its movement all the way to the table.
Angel's days are incredibly routine based: wake up from a short and dreamless sleep (if she slept at all), check in on all her current uplinks and hacked cameras, drink a nutrition smoothie, organize information and contact those who've been assigned to her watch, sleep for an hour and start all over again. Jack being here breaks that cycle, him bringing something with him doubly so. So naturally her curiosity is peaked by it, to the point where she forgets formalities to ask outright, gesturing to the bag.]
What'd you bring?