[It's funny; for as much as he's heard "we're all criminals" over and over again, most of the people me's met in this place --with one very glaring exception-- have been in the range of friendly to downright nice. Including her, so far as he can tell. Sure, you can't learn everything about a person from just one meeting, but...first impressions mean something.
But...right, he was drowning in a pile of scarves. Is she even a scarf person...? He's never seen her wear a scarf. Then again, he's totally lost when it comes to any part of the particularities of Renan fashion--
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But...right, he was drowning in a pile of scarves. Is she even a scarf person...? He's never seen her wear a scarf. Then again, he's totally lost when it comes to any part of the particularities of Renan fashion--
...erm. uh. Anyway.]
You can call me Alphen. What's yours?