[Her hands remain at her side and she's not quite looking at him now, just in his direction. She had been foolish to try to reach out to him, to show him a side of herself on the ship that was soft, that cared. It would be easier to let him down if he never thought she had the side to herself that did stop to smell the flowers, to escort lost robots, to protect a parade.
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[Her hands remain at her side and she's not quite looking at him now, just in his direction. She had been foolish to try to reach out to him, to show him a side of herself on the ship that was soft, that cared. It would be easier to let him down if he never thought she had the side to herself that did stop to smell the flowers, to escort lost robots, to protect a parade.
To collect stamps.
To go on dates.
All of those concessions feel like mistakes now.]