[ she makes a noise of acknowledgement, returning her attention to the tablet. she finally sets down the chai, rolling her wrist and settling into switching tabs, highlighting sections out of her still open documents, then pasting them in where they need to be. it takes her longer when some of the formatting needs adjusting, but she's quietly getting through it, on occasion reaching for her chai and taking a sip as she goes.

she has it done before too long, closing her eyes and sighing as she saves and sends the presentation back to marco. ]

Should be done. Give it a look through in case the formatting screwed up in transmission, but beyond that, we should be good.

[ she finally makes a move for that breakfast bar she claimed earlier, neatly opening it and peeling the wrapper back. before she takes a bite, she offers: ]

I can handle the middle part of it. You'll be better for the lead in to the conclusion and Q and A session.

[ in her rather blunt opinion. he's got a more natural charm and charisma with people that she lacks. ]