[ by contrast, peggy remains polished. well -- mostly. her sleeves are rolled up to her elbows and she's slipped out of her heels while she sits (in a chair) with her stocking'd feet tucked behind a chair-leg. she's leaning over her desk, the one he brought her, and she's watching her device with care.
except he's here now. and so her care switches firmly onto him. ]
Hello. Tony. What do you know of Nitramene?
[ she pushes her chair back and launches into it. why shouldn't she? ]
no subject
except he's here now. and so her care switches firmly onto him. ]
Hello. Tony. What do you know of Nitramene?
[ she pushes her chair back and launches into it. why shouldn't she? ]