[She shifts her weight, dropping the mimic-ing and nods again.
She's done what she came to do. Now... she's not sure. She rolls her weight from her heels to the balls of her feet. Enjoys the... expressing of un-comfort. She could force herself to stay still. But she doesn't have to. Stuff like that... it's a choice for her. Something she has to do on-purpose. To let other people see.
She looks over the rooftop. Looks at the city. Not-home, but not-bad either. A place for... re-beginning.]
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She's done what she came to do. Now... she's not sure. She rolls her weight from her heels to the balls of her feet. Enjoys the... expressing of un-comfort. She could force herself to stay still. But she doesn't have to. Stuff like that... it's a choice for her. Something she has to do on-purpose. To let other people see.
She looks over the rooftop. Looks at the city. Not-home, but not-bad either. A place for... re-beginning.]