Like Dr Cuddy's heels, Malenia's feet clicked as she walked across the ground. Both feet were made of metal, segmented so that they almost bent like normal fleshy feet. Attention had gone into the details of each prosthetic. The feet even had toes. Not that she could move or wiggle those but they were there none the less.
She sat down, unsure if she would even fit in the seat. Thankfully she did although it was a bit uncomfortable and would perhaps have been more so had both her legs been fully flesh and bone. As it was with the prosthetics, she had to adjust the way she sat to be more comfortable. She never lost her grace though, nor her presence.