[She lets him take the stencil, interested in seeing what he does with it. The stencil is deeply folded and worn, no sharp edges at all, with some rips here and there. The paint itself is cracked. Anyone could peel off layers to find another coat of paint underneath it.
Not that it would mean much to him.
So she hopes.
Any of the stencils back home would get them into years of trouble. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea... Vivian wouldn't approve.
But when he says red, she brightens, smiling broadly, nodding. Geo opens her mouth, closes it again. How to put it... She points to her ear and gives him a thumbs up. Perfect hearing! Then, she points to her throat and slashes a flat palm across it quickly.]
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Not that it would mean much to him.
So she hopes.
Any of the stencils back home would get them into years of trouble. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea... Vivian wouldn't approve.
But when he says red, she brightens, smiling broadly, nodding. Geo opens her mouth, closes it again. How to put it... She points to her ear and gives him a thumbs up. Perfect hearing! Then, she points to her throat and slashes a flat palm across it quickly.]