Sylvia sighed softly and began to type away. Her shoulders relaxing and eyes focusing on the screen before her, her teeth softly clampinf on her bottom lip. What she'd said might of been a bit rude, but at the time it made sense.  Aleksandr was acting odd and in order to help him, she decided that space between them might allow the other to relax. Her left ankle began to sway as her fingers continued to skin across the keys, her head tilting as she shifted her gaze from the recluse male and toward their project. 

"You should of picked to stay home Sylv...that was you wouldn't be a sore-spot or intruder..." She mumbled softly after a few moments, she blinked and noted that her fingers had gone against her wishes. She was now staring at a paragraph that resembled more of a story structure then a project structure. A soft snot escaped her lips as she debated on deleting it or not, are a shake of her head, she denied. 

Better to allow her mind to wonder for a few hours in story-telling then Goggling random facts that would only piss her off. [@Briza]