[ Well she's all smiles, isn't she? It's a pretty big contrast next to the other people he's met, like somehow, whatever she's been through hasn't been able to put a dent in her optimism at all. It's... kind of cute, actually. He watches as she signs his name, and it's been ages since he saw anyone do anything like that, so the speed she's going at makes him wonder if he actually saw everything right, but he still grins and nods. ] Yeah, exactly.
[ It's the way she struggles with the pencil that has him doubletake again. It's not like delving into someone's mind, not as clear, but there are hints all over the place, glaring and obvious. Showing instead of telling. What the hell kind of place did she come from? ... well, Earth to Delsin, maybe just ask some day. For now, he reads out what she's writing. ] Georgina...
[ Thankfully, her cursive is too much of a scrawl to remind him of Fetch too strongly. He cocks his head as she continues. ] So just Geo, huh? Alright.
[ Works for him. Short is good. He pulls the scarf on. ] So what do you say, Geo, should we get to work?
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[ It's the way she struggles with the pencil that has him doubletake again. It's not like delving into someone's mind, not as clear, but there are hints all over the place, glaring and obvious. Showing instead of telling. What the hell kind of place did she come from? ... well, Earth to Delsin, maybe just ask some day. For now, he reads out what she's writing. ] Georgina...
[ Thankfully, her cursive is too much of a scrawl to remind him of Fetch too strongly. He cocks his head as she continues. ] So just Geo, huh? Alright.
[ Works for him. Short is good. He pulls the scarf on. ] So what do you say, Geo, should we get to work?