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... Do you have any clothes tailored to you? Walking around in a closet of the same uniforms sounds kinda boring. *I* have my selection of casual attire, but you have more of a reason to strut around in it than I do.

[Erica chooses to get up with a soft stretch, taking a seat down onto the lounge chair in his room. She pat a spot next to her, that was almost entirely covered by her leg.] Whatever it may be, I *will* listen; As you've lent your ear to me many times before.

[Erica then let out a sigh, her wide figure leaning down ins soft admittance of defeat..but the. Leaning up to him.] Do you want to rest a little and tell me all about it? It could refresh your brain, and not ruin your desk-slept posture.

[Erica dragged over a seat, asserting herself calmly in their space...hands resting on her lap with gentle taps.] Is there a reason you're dozing off? Are you relieving your body of the privilege of sleep? [A faint, assertive anger was in her voice.]

[saying "AHEM" very loudly.]

[She soon bumped open the door to her room, tapping lightly on the fabric of her bed.] I might need to find new batteries, you can sit down here for now.

Headache... 💧

Happy Halloween. My only costume idea was to nab a suit of armor that I am not supposed to touch, so I suppose I'll settle with the kitty ears.

You know you don't have to be armored in here, even if some stick-up-his-ass office worker wants professionalism. *I* don't mind if you take it off. [She tugged along Potemkin's arm, occasionally pointing him when to duck under impossible gaps for his height.]

[Erika reached out her hand, mainly curious to see how he'd respond to it.] I could try to find something that caters to your proportions if you'd like. We may have controllers.

Most people in my position would see such hesitation as opposition. ... Are you opposed to going with me?

It's reinforced with steel, I don't usually use it for sleeping. I usually use it for my pets and computers.