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“Common courtesy.” At this her head tilts a fraction to the side, arms losing a bit of their tension. They can be civil or not, it doesn't really matter to her, she's got some immediate thoughts on the man. “I know enough already.” Every body tells a story. The smells that come with it - the sweat, the odors of the last meal they ate, the posturing, eye dilations (whether or not she can actually see that, she'll never tell). Whatever. There are things a machine can do that a human’s eye cannot. And she’d sacrifice taste for that over and over again.
Her thoughts drift again to Eirachi, eyes still on the stranger. “Why do you think this will happen and why come to tell the Hollowed Ground?” Why the first stranger he meets on the street, why not ask for the leader of the area?
Her thoughts drift again to Eirachi, eyes still on the stranger. “Why do you think this will happen and why come to tell the Hollowed Ground?” Why the first stranger he meets on the street, why not ask for the leader of the area?
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