queenofweapons:

Good night— [ The engineer noticed Whitney’s movements, her gaze not leaving her until she looked at least a little bit settled. ] 

Do you want me to come there, Giulietta?

I told you not to call me that. [ She never liked her birth name. She never really liked anything to do with her father ]

I thought you needed to work… [ Whitney could never refuse Tash anything. Lucky it wasn’t an order… Yet ]