[Poor El has no idea what he's asking, and she just looks confused as she shakes her head. He adjusts his glasses and she reaches up to touch at the rim. She'll help him straighten them out.]
Richie.
[She repeats after him, trying not to frown. He's definitely not Mike, but a close enough reminder that it's painful.]
You can call me Jane.
[She isn't sure if she trusts him but he's lucky he's got his face on his side.]
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Richie.
[She repeats after him, trying not to frown. He's definitely not Mike, but a close enough reminder that it's painful.]
You can call me Jane.
[She isn't sure if she trusts him but he's lucky he's got his face on his side.]