Mops has submitted to being pulled aside and questioned without a struggle. She is cooperative, though she has to ask sometimes that people repeat themselves. Without her monocle, without Doc, it's a little hard to understand strange voices in a strange setting and this doesn't seem like the time to nod and hope it wasn't something important.
She's been staring at people. Eyes, faces, mouths, hands, and she's gone paler realizing what the unreal-looking red tint, the white sclera, the unfamiliar much-patched clothing means. She looks... lost.
When prompted she gives her name as Lieutenant Marion Adamopoulos of the EMCS Pufferfish, and probably that's the point where she asks, "You're all fully human. Who are you? Why are you? Do you really have-" Her voice breaks, and she swallows trying to clear it. "A real cure?"
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She's been staring at people. Eyes, faces, mouths, hands, and she's gone paler realizing what the unreal-looking red tint, the white sclera, the unfamiliar much-patched clothing means. She looks... lost.
When prompted she gives her name as Lieutenant Marion Adamopoulos of the EMCS Pufferfish, and probably that's the point where she asks, "You're all fully human. Who are you? Why are you? Do you really have-" Her voice breaks, and she swallows trying to clear it. "A real cure?"