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Hap-py? What is? [Open, but expect slowish tagging]

After the holiday planet, someone's gotten a cheering up. It seems that Jaime Reyes is finally turning his bad mood around, finally recovering some from the bridge run, finally coming to terms with everything.
It's helped that he's taken time to grieve, but having taken time on the mission to just help others has helped even more.
In fact, Jaime's used his spending money for presents. Some of it for people he knows, but he also picked up stuff he could give to just anyone on the ship, and he intends to just...give them stuff to cheer up whoever needs it.
So, Meatship, there is short Latino teen going around the ship giving random people presents. Enjoy!
"Who wants cookies?"
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"I suppose under my skin would be the logical answer," she flexes her hand; the cannon materializes back around it, "But I'm not sure that's accurate. It's... complicated, I guess."
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"Ooh, ooh, subcutaneous pocket dimension? Or--" He's still poking at it, rubbing his chin with the other hand.
Then he realizes that's probably rude and stops.
"Sorry. I'm just sort of curious about science in that flaily way someone is when they've gotten a crash course in alien tech but still need like years of school to really understand it."
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She extends her fingers again, turning her palm over, musing about the exact inner workings of her armor. "No one's ever actually asked me about it, and I've had it for so long, I never really thought about it too much."