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[internalizes]

[Hesitantly, Penance looks around, not quite sure where she is or how she got there.

But she knows something's different. Like this is only a stop on the way to somewhere else.

Her eyes are a mix of curiosity and expectance. Even if she doesn't understand exactly, she wants to.]

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[green_eyed]

... So what's your story?

[internalizes]

[Penance just looks at her, intently, cocking her head in curiosity.]

[green_eyed]

... What? Do you not talk?

[internalizes]

[All that gets is her head tilting the other way and moving a little closer, cautious but intrigued.]

[green_eyed]

Hey. Not so close.

[internalizes]

[She freezes, the tone stopping her more than the words. Slowly, she leans back onto her haunches, her eyes scrutinizing.]

[green_eyed]

-This was honestly familiar territory... Parsee softened her tone, and her posture.-

It's... okay. Just don't like people in my personal space.

[internalizes]

[She continued to watch, and likewise appeared to relax slightly, her legs now coming to fold under her as she sat on the ground.]

[green_eyed]

... You look very pretty. Like a polished stone. I'm jealous.

[internalizes]

[Penance reaches up to her own face, her claws making a scraping sound against her skin.]

[green_eyed]

... Whoa... Literally, I guess.

[self_destructive]

[ And there? There is an apple being sliced up on a plate. ]

[ Don't mind Jono. He knows how to welcome a gal. ]

[internalizes]

[And she peers, before creeping closer, slowly.]

[And then she's on her haunches in front of him, looking rather calm, and perhaps a bit pleasant.]

[self_destructive]

[ He doesn't speak at first; just settles down, long legs folded up indian style beneath him, scuffed black boots situated until he's comfortable. Then he balances the plate on his knee. ]

All yours, luv.

[internalizes]

[And she waits patiently for him to get comfortable before, almost daintily, she plucks one of the slices up between two elongated claws. She examines it briefly, before popping it into her mouth and chewing. She even manages a small smile at the results.

Always the charmer there, Jono.]

[self_destructive]

[ He'd smile, if he could; the corners of his eyes crinkle up as muscles pull at a face that is only half there. It should be enough to get the point across. ]

Gettin' comfy? Got somewhere to go, or you just coolin' yer 'eels 'ere for now?

[internalizes]

[She looks thoughtful for a moment, not really understanding, but giving it her best. She recognized just enough, and responded with a long stare towards the school.]