[Lambda glances up as Dizzy makes her entrance, staring at her for a moment. The wings might suggest she is a beastkin of some kind, but the data picked up by her sensors only yields an error message, so that can't be the case. This bothers her less that it likely would have even a month ago, so she doesn't question it. Instead, she mulls over what the proper social etiquette for this situation is, eventually settling on trying to catch Dizzy's attention with a (somewhat uncertain) wave.]
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