[He isn't the only person who comes up and settles in. Rosalind is a frequent visitor of those stuck frozen in their pods, and she's used to spending hours in front of one in particular. She brings along a few books each time, reading in silence, glancing up time and again to focus on the man she stands guard in front of.
That's all well and good. But it's very hard to read when someone is talking. And when they continue to talk, loudly and with little regard for anyone else, and not even about anything interesting, but something inane.
It's gone on for half an hour, and she's had enough.
She snaps her book shut with a pointed clap and gets to her feet. Coming over to the man, she stands near him, glaring.]
Hush. He can't hear you, there's no purpose to speaking out loud, and you're not the only person here.
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That's all well and good. But it's very hard to read when someone is talking. And when they continue to talk, loudly and with little regard for anyone else, and not even about anything interesting, but something inane.
It's gone on for half an hour, and she's had enough.
She snaps her book shut with a pointed clap and gets to her feet. Coming over to the man, she stands near him, glaring.]
Hush. He can't hear you, there's no purpose to speaking out loud, and you're not the only person here.