finally turning away from her investigation, a hand raised to lightly thumb her own chin - a brow raising & a light challenging smirk there to meet it.
" i'm looking now. & per my previous statement? buildup of grime underneath the forearm panelling. you're not that clean, vi."
// i wasn't born british & became a caitlyn kinnie, the universe knew i was going to be one so birthed me in the general part of the world where people speak close enough to her accent. commitment.