[Fiona is helping move the crates. Initially, she was content with directing a helper robot to move the crates from point A to point B, but she accidentally tripped one-- they just don't seem to react to or notice things-- and it broke. Since then, not trusting something incompetent to do work for her, she's been moving the crates herself. This is a tall order for someone who's barely a hundred pounds soaking wet, but Fiona's never been one to let that stop her.]
[She's having some trouble with a box of cargo that's not properly closed, and trying to elbow it shut before the contents spill out. She looks up to see some bald guy-- what is he doing, drawing? To her credit, her tone isn't nearly as sharp as it could be:] A little help, here?
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[She's having some trouble with a box of cargo that's not properly closed, and trying to elbow it shut before the contents spill out. She looks up to see some bald guy-- what is he doing, drawing? To her credit, her tone isn't nearly as sharp as it could be:] A little help, here?