[All right, this is all getting a little proverbial. Duke holds River's eyes - big eyes, sad eyes - as she speaks, his brow furrowing. But most of her words making an odd sort of sense.
The idea of people giving other people Troubles, abilities or whatever they're classified as, makes something in the core of him go hard and heavy, as if he's swallowed a stone.
But that's not important now. This girl is strange and seems lost and for whatever reason she's comfortable sharing with him. So he holds out his hand for her, nodding in greeting.]
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Date: 2014-01-22 07:06 pm (UTC)The idea of people giving other people Troubles, abilities or whatever they're classified as, makes something in the core of him go hard and heavy, as if he's swallowed a stone.
But that's not important now. This girl is strange and seems lost and for whatever reason she's comfortable sharing with him. So he holds out his hand for her, nodding in greeting.]
Your name's River? I like that.