[ you can't annoying your way out of this, damon. it's not exactly a long walk to the kiosk. and fine, she can snark right back. and mean it just as much. ] Yeah well, you called, so now you're going to have to deal with me. [ she's at the entrance to sector 0 now. stopping. spotting him. she lets out a breath she didn't realize she was holding, because he's just there, talking to her, doing nothing.
good.
(the relief and all else in her eyes isn't something she notices is apparent or cares to hide.)
she pulls her communicator off her ear, places it in her hoodie, and makes her way over. ]