Lord, what fools these mortals be!
She shakes her head, thinking him a little strange (maybe more than a little strange, actually) but glad that he got the message about the Monsters. Chuckling at the joke, Lily affirms that he’s correct. “Nope. Just winter ones. But there are ummm… landsharks and demigods who grow mushrooms on them and last spring there was a mud monster that killed a lot of people -” she pauses mid-thought and looks him up and down. The glasses, the mannerism - “Uh, are you used to spending winter outdoors?”
There’s some heavy skepticism in her voice, only at that portion, before he asks where she’s from.
“Portsmouth. Virginia. When I left it was 1790, but there are some other people here who are from different times to. You?” Harper’s blows her mind the most… but Bastien was also from waaaaay before her time, too. Italy if she remembers correctly. It’s all quiet fascinating to the redhead, who has an interested, engaged expression on her face.
There’s some heavy skepticism in her voice, only at that portion, before he asks where she’s from.
“Portsmouth. Virginia. When I left it was 1790, but there are some other people here who are from different times to. You?” Harper’s blows her mind the most… but Bastien was also from waaaaay before her time, too. Italy if she remembers correctly. It’s all quiet fascinating to the redhead, who has an interested, engaged expression on her face.
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