ah, yes. there's his usual demeanour. wonderful, just what she wanted. [break][break]

she watches in silence as the lights upon his gear flicker, and adjust, and move according to his expression. she alway wondered why he kept his face covered up like that; always wondered what the point of it was (though with how defensive he got earlier, she'll narrow her eyes and pretend to be ignorant). it's a surprise how his gear causessuch little light pollution, but maybe it's because she's so used to the bright city lights. [break][break]

then her body leans back towards her telescope. "of course it does." does she take a bit too much pride in it? of course she does; it's the only thing that lets her see so far out, lets her view the stars and planets and other world from the sanctity of earth. it's such a shame that the peace is broken at the voice of a man, continuing on.[break][break]

he should have stopped at the praise for her telescope. [break][break]

"and suddenly, i think that's enough talking from you." a smile cracks on her lips, though she doesn't mind the banter.

Astor Heroux

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