Helen started the day like she did any other day, Taxon or no Taxon. Checking the security footage of the few hours she did sleep and making sure that everything was in order. Oddly there was a sort of chaos that had filled the Sanctuary For All the night before with a few of it's residence. Helen had been less than pleased at James's "mature"
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None of the Extras had gone to poke at him, and none of the actual residents had come onto this particular car, so the guy was just snoozing.
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She reached out and put her hand on his arm to give him a shake.
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"Uh," he replied intelligently, "sorry." He wasn't sure what the woman had wanted, but spontaneous apologizing had always been a bad habit of his. "...Did, did you want this seat, ma'am?"
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So, she's taking it in small doses, building up an immunity to it and the spider venom it holds in the back of her mind, by riding the Orbit trolley all the way around the city. This is her second trip, staring out the window toward the buildings the entire time as she sits primly in her seat and pointedly ignores the Extras moving on and off.
Once someone with actual thoughts comes on, however, she'll find the sudden change of mental scenery hard to ignore.
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Come, sit with her. She's intrigued, though she still looks very distracted by the world outside the window.
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Pushing his glasses back up his nose, blinking against the sleep that was trying to grasp him, as he climbed aboard the trolley and flopped down in one of the seats, leaning his head back against it as he closed his eyes. If his luck held out, he'd end up falling asleep and miss his stop. Then again, maybe that wouldn't be so bad. At least he'd sleep.
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Stepping onto the Osten/Shelley line, she looked up from the book she had just picked up. Nothing too serious. Merely light reading on another theory of genetic evolutions. Though as the trolley started again she stood next to the seat that Gabriel had claimed. And that quirky smile made it's way on her face.
"Mind if I join you?"
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Her eyes went forward before back at him. Peter had returned to the Sanctuary in somewhat of a worry. Acting different, loss of abilities and memories. Clearly the man had no idea how to handle the situation besides give his friend the same he needed. Helen on the other hand saw very little chance. Certainly a change of dress, added the glasses. But his mannerisms and speech were the way that Gabriel always spoke around her. Unless he was attempting to keep up appearances of his other persona.
"You seem a little different." She smiled. "Feeling better?"
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