[ Ah, yes. He recalls how Ibakha can be a little… rough around the edges. A wonderer her whole life, if he remembers right, to the point of very little social interaction.
It’s a good thing he’s not really one to stare. ]
Think nothing of it. I couldn’t have very well left you as I found you, now could I?
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It’s a good thing he’s not really one to stare. ]
Think nothing of it. I couldn’t have very well left you as I found you, now could I?
But, what have you there?
[ Please don’t be something terrifying. ]