[ As the grass, still stiff from the morning chill, crunches under her boots, Lucina contemplates their surroundings. It's quite nice out here, even with the implication of the changing seasons hanging low and brisk in the air.
Her pause is palpable. In truth, Lucina is very ignorant to the social rules of commenting on someone else's public conversation over a network. She hasn't exactly had Twitter or Facebook to break her into the concept. Lucina's tendency is to barrel forward bluntly, assuming that her natural eloquence will see her through - or, just as often, not thinking about it either way. Princess privilege never helped her learn that some topics are closed to her.
So, after that (palpable) pause, here's Lucina, pushing on clearly. He is not eased into it. ]
To tell the truth, I was privvy to the conversation with [ how even to describe it ] the individual from your home. The belligerent one. [ beat ] The one called "North". [ Because, you know, the belligerent one could describe Hank to a degree.
In her peripheral vision, Lucina holds Connor's expression, looking for any sign of reaction to her words, but doesn't add anything else right away. ]
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[ As the grass, still stiff from the morning chill, crunches under her boots, Lucina contemplates their surroundings. It's quite nice out here, even with the implication of the changing seasons hanging low and brisk in the air.
Her pause is palpable. In truth, Lucina is very ignorant to the social rules of commenting on someone else's public conversation over a network. She hasn't exactly had Twitter or Facebook to break her into the concept. Lucina's tendency is to barrel forward bluntly, assuming that her natural eloquence will see her through - or, just as often, not thinking about it either way. Princess privilege never helped her learn that some topics are closed to her.
So, after that (palpable) pause, here's Lucina, pushing on clearly. He is not eased into it. ]
To tell the truth, I was privvy to the conversation with [ how even to describe it ] the individual from your home. The belligerent one. [ beat ] The one called "North". [ Because, you know, the belligerent one could describe Hank to a degree.
In her peripheral vision, Lucina holds Connor's expression, looking for any sign of reaction to her words, but doesn't add anything else right away. ]