[ Forgive the protagonist with some really astoundingly stupid at times spoken lines, she's less well equipped for pictionary these days. Furrowing her brow, she considers what image he'd projected her way. A hesitant affirmation is her response, though she further sends back an image of blockading the end of the hall to direct a flow of water back toward the direction of the main hatch.
There's a sense of question that follows, and she sighs out loud. This is almost too much as far as a means of communication is concerned... ]
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really astoundingly stupid at timesspoken lines, she's less well equipped for pictionary these days. Furrowing her brow, she considers what image he'd projected her way. A hesitant affirmation is her response, though she further sends back an image of blockading the end of the hall to direct a flow of water back toward the direction of the main hatch.There's a sense of question that follows, and she sighs out loud. This is almost too much as far as a means of communication is concerned... ]