[This surprises her into looking him over properly. She's been so focused on the mysteries of the station that she's developed a bad happen of breezing past the humans around her, failing to take them in, ignoring their stories.]
Curtis. [Committing it to memory, tagging it with the other little details about him; that arm, the lines on his face.] Where were you before you were here?
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Curtis. [Committing it to memory, tagging it with the other little details about him; that arm, the lines on his face.] Where were you before you were here?