She nods compliance, but there's a question there, in the frown lines between her eyebrows and the tilt of her lips, one that gets utterly erased when she hears about a system controlling fences.
"... Computer system?" She already has her tablet out and powering up, because even if it's utterly futile? Doing something suits her hell of a lot more than sitting and waiting to be rescued.
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Date: 2013-09-11 11:41 pm (UTC)"... Computer system?" She already has her tablet out and powering up, because even if it's utterly futile? Doing something suits her hell of a lot more than sitting and waiting to be rescued.