[She snaps, as fully ready to defend her rights as Parker had been earlier. She follows the word up with some Greek, knowing it likely won't be understood but assuming that the message will get across anyway: "This one's mine. Hands off."
Holding firmly to the reel but temporarily distracted from unraveling it, she wanders back over to the projector, scanning for any more obvious empty slots that they might be able to fit things into. She still wants to figure out this maybe-weapon, so come back and finish it up, Parker.]
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[She snaps, as fully ready to defend her rights as Parker had been earlier. She follows the word up with some Greek, knowing it likely won't be understood but assuming that the message will get across anyway: "This one's mine. Hands off."
Holding firmly to the reel but temporarily distracted from unraveling it, she wanders back over to the projector, scanning for any more obvious empty slots that they might be able to fit things into. She still wants to figure out this maybe-weapon, so come back and finish it up, Parker.]