Bzzzt, wrong...! — I never play the wrong game. It's all laid out perfectly, rules and all.
(along with him, she looks onto the people ahead of them. even if she attempts to try and pick up the conversations of the trench folk, it's too hushed unless she gets close-up and person. but the bustling of the city is nice and ... sitting here with him is a little nice, too.)
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(along with him, she looks onto the people ahead of them. even if she attempts to try and pick up the conversations of the trench folk, it's too hushed unless she gets close-up and person. but the bustling of the city is nice and ... sitting here with him is a little nice, too.)