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Elizabeth ([personal profile] tearable) wrote in [community profile] 62 2016-10-18 05:52 am (UTC)

[ She scowls in his response.

Why was he so infuriating at times? He dodges the question and she pinches her nose with her good hand a bit. Sighing heavily, she won't push the subject. As he talks about the big bad wolf and other story tales, she glances over. She can only guess that maybe he heard stories from a father or mother? Maybe it's tied to a memory? ]


Who hasn't? Aesop's Fables are classics. Huff and puff and - well, you know the rest.

[ Oh. Does he? Does he really? There's a few seats dividing them, so his hushed tone talks about Columbia, she'll look down to her lap. It's obvious she came for rest but the conversation was alright... ]

...I'm from Columbia. I left there not too long ago. I've been in Rapture since. [ She knows the names mean nothing to him and maybe if he asks, she'll indulge. ] ...Both cities, I'm not too fond of.

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