Nana smiled wryly and gave him a look. She had a feeling the man was taking her around for a loop, and pinched her temples, sighing: "Delightful. That's quite insightful to its function, and indeed this artifact and many similar litter the superstructure of the organism they enable. I take it you studied many similar?" She asked, her heels clicking in place, as she turned her body to join him closer to the exhibit. Her glistening black clad hand brushed his away, the push slight but unyielding. He had no right to touch it with this little to go by.
Her cold eyes glowed at the edge of the iris, a wisp of purple traversing the circle before fading away. Her blue eyes grew larger, the glow faintly visible inside. The warm color, obviously artificial, pulsed with the energy of a beating heart repurposed to a modem. She looked away, focusing on the subject of their conversation and crossed her arms, tapping fingers on her dominant side.
