[Halsey accepts the compact from John. It looks somewhat less ludicrous in her hand than his as she transcribes the coordinates into her data pad with quick movements. Nothing about them jumps out to her, but she can investigate if they can find any hard copy maps with adequate resolution.
Next comes the sketch paper, and Halsey's lips tighten almost imperceptibly as she unfolds it to see Cortana's likeness. Who is so intent on rubbing salt into wounds only a few people should even know exist? She pulls her own mysterious picture of Cortana out of her lab coat and offers it to John to inspect.]
Consider my interest piqued.
[Her tone of voice suggests that's not necessarily a good thing for whoever did the piquing.]
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[Halsey accepts the compact from John. It looks somewhat less ludicrous in her hand than his as she transcribes the coordinates into her data pad with quick movements. Nothing about them jumps out to her, but she can investigate if they can find any hard copy maps with adequate resolution.
Next comes the sketch paper, and Halsey's lips tighten almost imperceptibly as she unfolds it to see Cortana's likeness. Who is so intent on rubbing salt into wounds only a few people should even know exist? She pulls her own mysterious picture of Cortana out of her lab coat and offers it to John to inspect.]
Consider my interest piqued.
[Her tone of voice suggests that's not necessarily a good thing for whoever did the piquing.]