Libbs fell quiet, looking to the corners of the room, where the repairs were made, lips pursed together. When Jigano explained, it made a lot of sense, it really did. Her heart did have some degree of empathy after all. But on some level, she still felt a level of dissonance regarding the situation. Although she couldn't identify it, it most likely stemmed from her own inner creator, builder, the mechanic that would pride day and night all over her latest project. She would have hate it to see it fall and break. She wondered if the architects may have felt the same.
Either way.
She turned to Jigano, and frowned at his sadness. She scratched her head a bit, as he headed some distance away. She opened her mouth to ask, but thought against it. It was probably too personal, and she worried about offending him. Therefore, she moved on, looking to Jigano and tilted her head. "Eh. That's all I know about, really. I mean- I know some warden out in Halo that I promised to fix some stuff up for.. and I know a romantically cursed bartender with the charismatic finesse of a dying donkey." she commented, referring to Neron and Sunjata respectively. "I have only met the warden once. It.. was an adventure. But he is decent. Though, I think he finds me annoying. The bartender, however- is actually pretty funny! I like walkin' in there and chatting with him." Libbs paused, kneeling on one of the chairs.
She pushed herself off the chair, and started to move towards the other assets that needed to be moved. She looked down at the tables, then back at him. "You got this?" she asked, affirming whether or not he'd be okay. He looked like a tiny guy. And it wouldn't be the first time she hauled stuff around. That was practically her living now-a-days anyways.
Either way.
She turned to Jigano, and frowned at his sadness. She scratched her head a bit, as he headed some distance away. She opened her mouth to ask, but thought against it. It was probably too personal, and she worried about offending him. Therefore, she moved on, looking to Jigano and tilted her head. "Eh. That's all I know about, really. I mean- I know some warden out in Halo that I promised to fix some stuff up for.. and I know a romantically cursed bartender with the charismatic finesse of a dying donkey." she commented, referring to Neron and Sunjata respectively. "I have only met the warden once. It.. was an adventure. But he is decent. Though, I think he finds me annoying. The bartender, however- is actually pretty funny! I like walkin' in there and chatting with him." Libbs paused, kneeling on one of the chairs.
She pushed herself off the chair, and started to move towards the other assets that needed to be moved. She looked down at the tables, then back at him. "You got this?" she asked, affirming whether or not he'd be okay. He looked like a tiny guy. And it wouldn't be the first time she hauled stuff around. That was practically her living now-a-days anyways.
