[Some of them she hasn't been dubbed before, but it's true that she's unresponsive to each one. She wonders idly, sniffing about, if he's considered that she's nameless, that no one's named her. There's an impartial glance regarding him fleetingly, before she's back to exploring.
And, ah. It's a little different, but similar to what he'd collected earlier, embedded in the side. Her ears prick, and when she blows air from her nose, it's accompanied with a quick, high-pitched whine. She does one of those little jigs on impatient paws that don't want to be still, stepping backward to tilt her head one way then the other at him. She's clueless about space ships and technology, despite one of her oldest friends having crash landed on her home in one, so she's not positive this will do anyone any good, honestly.
Just in case, though, and as if demanding he come take a look, she tries to fit her lower teeth into a crevice, but it's too tightly pressed together, she can't latch onto anything. The second whine is shorter, somewhat deeper, an unverbalized complaint if there ever was one.]
i want fanart of jim hanging out with her in penguin kigurumi at this point
And, ah. It's a little different, but similar to what he'd collected earlier, embedded in the side. Her ears prick, and when she blows air from her nose, it's accompanied with a quick, high-pitched whine. She does one of those little jigs on impatient paws that don't want to be still, stepping backward to tilt her head one way then the other at him. She's clueless about space ships and technology, despite one of her oldest friends having crash landed on her home in one, so she's not positive this will do anyone any good, honestly.
Just in case, though, and as if demanding he come take a look, she tries to fit her lower teeth into a crevice, but it's too tightly pressed together, she can't latch onto anything. The second whine is shorter, somewhat deeper, an unverbalized complaint if there ever was one.]