It's such a quirky little robot! Katherine's eyes bounce down when it makes a sound, brows furrowing when observing that strange petting of a...machine.
It's as if he's speaking to the orb again, but she smiles regardless of whatever she may think about this guy's sanity. More brow lifting. "It has a name? Binary? That's what...computers use, isn't it? Computer...code, or whatever." She's mindful of the world and its advances, technology and many other areas, but she's flippant about it because as long as her gadgets work (sadly, none of the ones from home exist there), she's fine. Don't question how the cellphones operate, just that they do. Her head tilts. "Well, what's your name, owner," and a head tilt the other way, "companion? Of BB-8?"
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It's as if he's speaking to the orb again, but she smiles regardless of whatever she may think about this guy's sanity. More brow lifting. "It has a name? Binary? That's what...computers use, isn't it? Computer...code, or whatever." She's mindful of the world and its advances, technology and many other areas, but she's flippant about it because as long as her gadgets work (sadly, none of the ones from home exist there), she's fine. Don't question how the cellphones operate, just that they do. Her head tilts. "Well, what's your name, owner," and a head tilt the other way, "companion? Of BB-8?"