[She raises her gaze up at him, quiet and contemplative. She can't read his mind-- okay well, she can, but she's not--but it doesn't really take a psychic to guess he might be thinking of home now. Probably he has a nice, loving family to go home to and friends and teammates that will miss him.
It must be nice.
She's a little jealous; she'd be inhuman if she wasn't, but it's not something she dwells on much either. Instead she quietly sets up the board before asking:]
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It must be nice.
She's a little jealous; she'd be inhuman if she wasn't, but it's not something she dwells on much either. Instead she quietly sets up the board before asking:]
What's your family like?