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[The feed comes on to... an eye. She's investigating, just give her a minute. The look on the face that appears is moderately worried, about equally unamused, and still just a little bit curious. Because she knows.... humans should not have this sort of tech yet.

Worried and unamused because of the fact that she can feel that she's not that close to heaven anymore.

Then she's poking at the buttons and the feed switches off. It's blank all of a few seconds, before the click of audio happens. No sound comes through apart from the rustle of clothes and her fiddling again. Then it clicks again, showing she's prodded it again and turned it off. Then there's a text that goes round of:]

kjdhjbseiuber [It stops there, before another appears shortly after]

Some sort of text message then.

[But just that. And finally, after a long pause, video comes back on. She shrugs, hops out of the pod to land.... on the water. On, not in. She doesn't want to get her dress, feet (bare, obviously), or anything else wet, thank you very much. It just means she'd have to change clothes, and it's a big ol' nope to that. She dusts off her hands and grins before striding off with purpose as she turns the feed off again.

She's got some exploring to do.]

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[...At least you didn't audio, because this whole non-talking thing would be a hell of a lot harder.

Because as it stands, her response is a knowing smile as she shakes her head. She takes a quick minute to think, tapping her finger on her chin, debating the pros and cons of giving up the jig straight away, before she decides that she's going to do it anyway. She points up, and gives a small gesture that says 'That's me, but what can I do?']

[She headtilts before looking up herself, trying to figure out what she's trying to say. But, she doesn't get it.]

So, you're from the sky? Or something?

[It's a shame she's not really thinking about the benefits of texting at this point.

But she clearly considers this statement, then she covers her mouth as she gives a chuckle and then gives a shrug and a nod. Sure, close enough, she guesses.]

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Ooooh~ That's neat! [Insert huge smile here.]

What's your name then? I'm Nora!

[There's a pause, before she raises an eyebrow. You haven't got the clue she can't talk yet? Hmmmm. She shakes her head, putting a finger to her lips in a 'shh' after pointing her finger at herself.]

Ooooooh.

You can't talk, can you? Sorry about that! [There's a big smile after that.]

[She nods with a grin. That's it, you've got it.

A finger taps against her chin as she looks thoughtful, then there's clearly a lightbulb moment. She reaches into her jacket (which clearly has no inside pockets - it's not that sort of jacket. It doesn't even have outside pockets) and produces a bible, pointing at herself again, and then tapping the book. Yet again, something that should be a simple trick pulls on her essence a little, but being such a closely linked item to Herself, it's not as bad as it could have been, she thinks. again, the mental note is filed away as she focuses on trying to get her message across.]

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