Armed with an array of building materials she thinks might be useful (that she spent several non-sleeping hours collecting from around the Gauche), Cameron makes her way to 187-B, feeling decidedly content. Or at least she’s guessing that’s what she feels. She certainly feels more settled, now that she has a task to do. Like having a plan, a goal, gives her something to accomplish. She likes that. Very much.
And she’ll get to talk to Victor, who she has definitely had her most successful conversation with so far. She likes that, too.
Cameron stops abruptly outside the door of Victor’s room, and considers for a moment. Then, raises her fist to it and knocks, a little harder than necessary. She’s being polite. People knock on doors out of politeness, she’s learnt that. But, before she’s let in, she opens the door herself and steps inside, face lighting up with her best friendly smile.
“I brought some things that might be useful.” she dumps the various wires and twigs and chunks of wood she’s collected, “For building your wings, once we’ve decided on the best plan for doing so; what kind of wings you want, what size, how far or fast you wish to fly using them...” she trails off. “Shall we start?”
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on 2009-05-29 11:54 am (UTC)And she’ll get to talk to Victor, who she has definitely had her most successful conversation with so far. She likes that, too.
Cameron stops abruptly outside the door of Victor’s room, and considers for a moment. Then, raises her fist to it and knocks, a little harder than necessary. She’s being polite. People knock on doors out of politeness, she’s learnt that. But, before she’s let in, she opens the door herself and steps inside, face lighting up with her best friendly smile.
“I brought some things that might be useful.” she dumps the various wires and twigs and chunks of wood she’s collected, “For building your wings, once we’ve decided on the best plan for doing so; what kind of wings you want, what size, how far or fast you wish to fly using them...” she trails off. “Shall we start?”