[A simple reply as he ponders her words. It's true, at least. It isn't like he's ever tried to hide the prickly part of himself, especially when it takes up the majority of his being. Truer still is that he has probably met far more people than he could commit to memory, but they belong to Ishgard, and a Miqo'te certainly does not.
Who indeed is this woman, and why does she speak as though they are friends? The swig of his beer does little to wash the question down. Ever a blunt man, one not meant to beat around bushes, he plainly asks:]
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[A simple reply as he ponders her words. It's true, at least. It isn't like he's ever tried to hide the prickly part of himself, especially when it takes up the majority of his being. Truer still is that he has probably met far more people than he could commit to memory, but they belong to Ishgard, and a Miqo'te certainly does not.
Who indeed is this woman, and why does she speak as though they are friends? The swig of his beer does little to wash the question down. Ever a blunt man, one not meant to beat around bushes, he plainly asks:]
And you are who, exactly?