She goes still, quiet. It's not a skill Heather possesses unless she's got her nose in a book, and those are in pretty short supply on the ship. It's probably the stillest she's been when not actually asleep. And she's happy to draw it out for as long as it takes; to let Asato settle into the openness, the trust and the friendship she's offering, and to let Heather choke on it.
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She goes still, quiet. It's not a skill Heather possesses unless she's got her nose in a book, and those are in pretty short supply on the ship. It's probably the stillest she's been when not actually asleep. And she's happy to draw it out for as long as it takes; to let Asato settle into the openness, the trust and the friendship she's offering, and to let Heather choke on it.