[ Her silence doesn't last long, at least. Even if her eyes are wide, looking at this particular cat ( cat??? ) from top to bottom once. Then twice. As if to gauge if he's actually real, or if she's just started to hallucinate things.
( Or she's been put back in virtual reality, or this is a really weird dream— ) ]
— Mona? [ Either way, it takes no more than a second before she's speaking again. Dropping the controller in favor of reaching for the cat, a friend, surprise plainly written on her face. ] You're—
[ She's going to try her best to pick him up into the air. ] Since when the hell can you control drones?! [ Priorities, man. ]
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( Or she's been put back in virtual reality, or this is a really weird dream— ) ]
— Mona? [ Either way, it takes no more than a second before she's speaking again. Dropping the controller in favor of reaching for the cat, a friend, surprise plainly written on her face. ] You're—
[ She's going to try her best to pick him up into the air. ] Since when the hell can you control drones?! [ Priorities, man. ]