[He interrupts himself as he scoots away reflexively as she reaches for him, his hand going to where his holster would be if he had on his tool belt. He turns a little red, embarrassed.]
Sorry, Py. Old habits die hard. Ain't used to working with REDs yet.
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[He interrupts himself as he scoots away reflexively as she reaches for him, his hand going to where his holster would be if he had on his tool belt. He turns a little red, embarrassed.]
Sorry, Py. Old habits die hard. Ain't used to working with REDs yet.