[ She says, which isn't an answer to much of anything, but it does answer the unfinished question. She's as untouchable as she could make herself, given how things happened. ]
What did you hear?
[ Her mind wrangles with two years, which feels like longer than it is. There's still enough context here she lacks, the hows and whys of people coming, but—ah, yes, the questions she needs to ask.
Her eyes have been taking in his Arcanine more than him, a way of gathering her thoughts, but she cuts her gaze back to Bertolt. Two years older, and Bertolt. ]
I'm laughing, I feel so rusty, and canon has gone so /makes hand motions alksdjf
[ She says, which isn't an answer to much of anything, but it does answer the unfinished question. She's as untouchable as she could make herself, given how things happened. ]
What did you hear?
[ Her mind wrangles with two years, which feels like longer than it is. There's still enough context here she lacks, the hows and whys of people coming, but—ah, yes, the questions she needs to ask.
Her eyes have been taking in his Arcanine more than him, a way of gathering her thoughts, but she cuts her gaze back to Bertolt. Two years older, and Bertolt. ]
Have you been here alone?