This woman's response reminds her of both Kaz and Matthias. While the former has grown exceedingly and almost uncharacteristically patient with Inej and her playfulness, Matthias always grumbled. (She misses him deeply, even after all this time.) She appreciates the familiarity; it informs her that this place isn't as giving and trusting with information as it may wish to appear.
Holding her hands up, palms open, fingers fanned, Inej smiles close-lipped, trying to appear less like a threat and more like a slip of wind. She's not weak by any means, but her lithe frame is often something she can use to her advantage to lower her threat level.
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This woman's response reminds her of both Kaz and Matthias. While the former has grown exceedingly and almost uncharacteristically patient with Inej and her playfulness, Matthias always grumbled. (She misses him deeply, even after all this time.) She appreciates the familiarity; it informs her that this place isn't as giving and trusting with information as it may wish to appear.
Holding her hands up, palms open, fingers fanned, Inej smiles close-lipped, trying to appear less like a threat and more like a slip of wind. She's not weak by any means, but her lithe frame is often something she can use to her advantage to lower her threat level.
"I promise, I didn't take anything." Yet.