[ A young woman sits across from Elan, back straight, her hands folded in her lap. She is looking in his direction, but past him, as if watching something in the distance. She doesn't react to the swaying of the train, nor does she react to anything he's doing, until he asks her a question directly.
She has not figured out how to work that thing. What would be the point? It's so small. Rei hasn't felt like inspecting it, but she feels like saying no less, so she pulls out her own little tablet and taps the screen.
It asks her a question. Rei does not make a selection. Instead, she holds it up, so that the stranger may see the choice, and she considers that a sufficient explanation. ]
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She has not figured out how to work that thing. What would be the point? It's so small. Rei hasn't felt like inspecting it, but she feels like saying no less, so she pulls out her own little tablet and taps the screen.
It asks her a question. Rei does not make a selection. Instead, she holds it up, so that the stranger may see the choice, and she considers that a sufficient explanation. ]