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Red Leaves Gyre on the Grey Lake ([personal profile] sustainer) wrote in [community profile] pajamabox 2020-05-10 12:32 am (UTC)

"That's true. I'll make sure her hands are empty, if I can," he says, sounding amused. He's pretty sure they're going to be able to work it out. Earlier had been fine, if maybe a little tense. It's all steps towards reconciliation to him.

"I did meet her. Sort of?" he says, thinking back to her and her weird tentacle arms. The way she'd grabbed him. His hands tense slightly on Luka's thighs, the tips of his fingers pressing firmly into his skin. "She didn't say anything. And Garrot startled her so she tied me up for a little bit. And then she fainted. Uh, I think she fainted, once Seven woke up." He says all of this as if to explain just how weird and unsure he feels about her.

If he has more to say about her, he trails off there, going into deep thought about that second question. Coming from almost anyone else, he would have dismissed this as some kind of weird language puzzle, but he knows Luka means it, and so he does his best.

"It depends on who said it. And how, y'know? From another wild elf, no. From you people, I don't know what you mean when you say things like that. Who's trying their best?"

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