[ Oh. Oh. She knows this happens. She knows parallel universes and all that crap now, thanks to the Fleet. Hell, it could even be some kind of augment (or whatever the equivalent is here) glitch. But that doesn't change the facts. ]
Fuck. Sorry. I shoulda asked before I touched you.
[ She backs up to a more standard personal space distance, shoving her hands in her pockets and looking back toward the desert. ]
no subject
Fuck. Sorry. I shoulda asked before I touched you.
[ She backs up to a more standard personal space distance, shoving her hands in her pockets and looking back toward the desert. ]
Um. Yeah. It's a nice view.