[Maya calls in what... sort of counts as a stage whisper.
She gets up into a sitting position, Komasan held in one arm like a toddler on her hip, and shoves her communicator in her shirt for safe-keeping. Because she's classy.
If he's turning around to leave, that means he wanted to be here-- but she's in the way. Maya can fix that.]
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[Maya calls in what... sort of counts as a stage whisper.
She gets up into a sitting position, Komasan held in one arm like a toddler on her hip, and shoves her communicator in her shirt for safe-keeping. Because she's classy.
If he's turning around to leave, that means he wanted to be here-- but she's in the way. Maya can fix that.]
Did you wanna use this? I can go upstairs.