[ there's an uncomfortably audible creak in the wood of the bench as he sits up a little straighter, trying to look as genuinely interested as he is. the soreness from days of fighting is catching up to him, a bit. ]
What did you do... back home? A student?
[ the wording sounds awkward, but despite the wings on her back she had just mentioned chores. there was a degree of normalcy there he was curious about. ]
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What did you do... back home? A student?
[ the wording sounds awkward, but despite the wings on her back she had just mentioned chores. there was a degree of normalcy there he was curious about. ]