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[ Whatever works for him, she'll respect it. Though judging by that length, it's probably as long as it was when he was still the Singularity. A sobering thought if anything, but she was sober in the first place.
Her mind keeps going back to his mental state right now, but there isn't enough observation for her to make any sort of judgment. So she resorts to sitting in silence and consuming her biscuit, gaze not quite falling on him so she doesn't appear as if she's staring. ]
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