[After another pause, something wrestles her mouth into changing shape again. It's not pretty or smooth, becoming a snarl without the growl before it's pulled into the neighborhood of a smile again. Even before, she thinks...this must not have come easily to her, whatever it was. No matter.
Satisfied that she'd done a good job copying him, she lets her attention drift off again, a grim recreation of a bored student in their third lecture class of the day. Unlike that bored student, she doesn't ask for permission to get out of her seat, unsteadily raising back up to a stand. It's hard to keep her steps headed in a helpful direction, legs a little unresponsive from the cold of the water even if they haven't sunk into rigor. She wouldn't actually know what a helpful direction was, would she?
Realizing this (sort of), her head tips to let her get Teo fully in her sights. He might know.]
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Satisfied that she'd done a good job copying him, she lets her attention drift off again, a grim recreation of a bored student in their third lecture class of the day. Unlike that bored student, she doesn't ask for permission to get out of her seat, unsteadily raising back up to a stand. It's hard to keep her steps headed in a helpful direction, legs a little unresponsive from the cold of the water even if they haven't sunk into rigor. She wouldn't actually know what a helpful direction was, would she?
Realizing this (sort of), her head tips to let her get Teo fully in her sights. He might know.]