[ Maine can see at a glance that the sweatpants will be too short, but they're better than nothing. And he appreciates the effort, especially as Angela pulls out a few shirts that look like they might work. He wonders if anyone's been using them as nightshirts. That's usually what happens to his shirts when they "mysteriously" go missing.
The long-sleeved shirt receives a bit more consideration. Maine doesn't typically like long sleeves outside of his armor. Figures he'll have to get used to them here. Less chance for skin-to-skin contact. Better chance to — what did Angela say? — "set your own terms of contact." ]
Thanks.
[ He's quiet for a moment, continuing to fold clothes while he considers Angela's overall attitude. She seems like she knows what's going on, though she may not be thrilled about it. Willing to help out, too. Briefly, Maine thinks about how long it took him to start doing the same back on the station, but he dismisses those thoughts quickly. He's not a typical case. ]
Here long?
[ Better to be straightforward than wonder about it. ]
no subject
The long-sleeved shirt receives a bit more consideration. Maine doesn't typically like long sleeves outside of his armor. Figures he'll have to get used to them here. Less chance for skin-to-skin contact. Better chance to — what did Angela say? — "set your own terms of contact." ]
Thanks.
[ He's quiet for a moment, continuing to fold clothes while he considers Angela's overall attitude. She seems like she knows what's going on, though she may not be thrilled about it. Willing to help out, too. Briefly, Maine thinks about how long it took him to start doing the same back on the station, but he dismisses those thoughts quickly. He's not a typical case. ]
Here long?
[ Better to be straightforward than wonder about it. ]