She reaches back for whatever he's offering without even looking down, at first. Her mind is, for the moment, a bit too focused on the door above her and how she was going to jimmy it open to pay too much attention to what he's found for the first few moments. When the time comes to get the dog tags in to the correct position to attempt what she was thinking of, however - she takes a moment to look down, and the proverbial record scratch happens in her mind and in the expression on her face. Blue eyes focus on the dog tags in her hand for a moment, and then look down at him -
It's almost like she's sizing him up for a moment or debating how to react, but the words seem to tumble out before she has a chance to fully formulate a reaction.
"Shit, you were there before here too?" She'd ditched her own set of dog tags in her new accommodations as soon as possible, happy to no longer have to wear them. This was one hell of a wild ride all in all, but they'd have plenty of time when they weren't trapped in an elevator to discuss it. Re-L shakes her head to bring herself out of her little bit of shock and turns back to the overhead door, using a corner to act as a key or flathead screwdriver to see if it'll make this attempt a little easier, focused on the task at hand.
"If I wasn't so damn tired of being trapped in situations like these in the dark I'd sit and discuss everything to do with how the hell we've gone from there to here, but... I think I would prefer to do so over my planned coffee."
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She reaches back for whatever he's offering without even looking down, at first. Her mind is, for the moment, a bit too focused on the door above her and how she was going to jimmy it open to pay too much attention to what he's found for the first few moments. When the time comes to get the dog tags in to the correct position to attempt what she was thinking of, however - she takes a moment to look down, and the proverbial record scratch happens in her mind and in the expression on her face. Blue eyes focus on the dog tags in her hand for a moment, and then look down at him -
It's almost like she's sizing him up for a moment or debating how to react, but the words seem to tumble out before she has a chance to fully formulate a reaction.
"Shit, you were there before here too?" She'd ditched her own set of dog tags in her new accommodations as soon as possible, happy to no longer have to wear them. This was one hell of a wild ride all in all, but they'd have plenty of time when they weren't trapped in an elevator to discuss it. Re-L shakes her head to bring herself out of her little bit of shock and turns back to the overhead door, using a corner to act as a key or flathead screwdriver to see if it'll make this attempt a little easier, focused on the task at hand.
"If I wasn't so damn tired of being trapped in situations like these in the dark I'd sit and discuss everything to do with how the hell we've gone from there to here, but... I think I would prefer to do so over my planned coffee."