Orwn looks at the stewardes again for a moment.
(Maybe it's an android. Humans are pretty advanaced in robotics after all. Well, not that advanced maybe, if this is one, it's malfunctioning.)
Leaning a bit over into her direction, Orwn sniffs the air a bit, trying to pick up her scent. Does she indeed smell like a living, if dimwitted, human being or...
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