[Gokudera stops at the abrupt greeting. He has his own food, an assortment really of mostly carbohydrates and what looks like a grilled fish on his plate. For a moment he studies her, eyes narrowed, until deciding that maybe he should see what she knows.]
The city in Anchor?
[The silver-haired boy looks thin, like he might not be able to eat all of the food he’s gathered. He approaches and offers her a napkin so she won’t have to use her hand to wipe her mouth again. Gokudera motions beside her, wondering if he can take a seat by Brigitte for the conversation.]
Only recently. [With one hand he adjusts the strange choke collar that’s snuggly fitted and glowing in some spots around his neck. It’s been feeling odd, probably because it came from a different planet or maybe the technology in it is acting up. If he’s allowed to sit by Brigitte, he’ll be stuck staring for a moment. Wow... do all women like sweets?]
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The city in Anchor?
[The silver-haired boy looks thin, like he might not be able to eat all of the food he’s gathered. He approaches and offers her a napkin so she won’t have to use her hand to wipe her mouth again. Gokudera motions beside her, wondering if he can take a seat by Brigitte for the conversation.]
Only recently. [With one hand he adjusts the strange choke collar that’s snuggly fitted and glowing in some spots around his neck. It’s been feeling odd, probably because it came from a different planet or maybe the technology in it is acting up. If he’s allowed to sit by Brigitte, he’ll be stuck staring for a moment. Wow... do all women like sweets?]
What about you?