[She comes over to drink, too, but her mind's on a different beverage. Something she doesn't necessarily miss from home, but something's that always on her mind. Drink milk every day to stay healthy - it's one of Leon's precious lessons. Being kidnapped to space isn't going to stop her from following the same routine he taught her to.
Stepping into the kitchen, heavy black boots and shorts that cut off at her thighs, Mathilda adjusts the sleeve of her jacket - too big around her shoulders, with a dull color - and takes a seat after she's fetched what she came here for. One look around and she sees another woman, bright red hair, weapons on display.
She stares, for now, without saying anything, wondering just what someone like her could have to do with something like that.]
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Stepping into the kitchen, heavy black boots and shorts that cut off at her thighs, Mathilda adjusts the sleeve of her jacket - too big around her shoulders, with a dull color - and takes a seat after she's fetched what she came here for. One look around and she sees another woman, bright red hair, weapons on display.
She stares, for now, without saying anything, wondering just what someone like her could have to do with something like that.]