[ Andy catches the pouch with one hand, not bothering to count the credits before putting it into her pocket. The money seems beside the point now, even if she'd like to say that the cash is what motivates her. This job has changed radically since she picked it up, and she's almost certain there isn't a price point that could make the potential consequences worth it anyway. So fuck it. Whatever. At least she knows she's being stupid, right?
She watches as the clone moves towards the door — towards that unknown fate — and catches herself almost being moved when he stops to tell them his name. As if they might get a chance to use it, after all this. It shows as a muted shift in her expression, a subtle softening that she conceals by glancing away to exhale a mouthful of cigarette smoke.
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She watches as the clone moves towards the door — towards that unknown fate — and catches herself almost being moved when he stops to tell them his name. As if they might get a chance to use it, after all this. It shows as a muted shift in her expression, a subtle softening that she conceals by glancing away to exhale a mouthful of cigarette smoke.
Quietly: ]
Good luck, Rex.