Red is trying to identify exactly who or what J is; at first she just notices wings and so it's perhaps not a surprise that her hackles go up, considering the war she's fresh from. But a moment later he's speaking up and she takes a moment to just stare. What is her life? Why is she here? There are so many questions and she is not at all sure what she's going to do to answer them. ]
It's not. And I don't drink that often anyway-!
[ She snarls and clambers half upright, clinging to the back of one of the seats. ]
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Red is trying to identify exactly who or what J is; at first she just notices wings and so it's perhaps not a surprise that her hackles go up, considering the war she's fresh from. But a moment later he's speaking up and she takes a moment to just stare. What is her life? Why is she here? There are so many questions and she is not at all sure what she's going to do to answer them. ]
It's not. And I don't drink that often anyway-!
[ She snarls and clambers half upright, clinging to the back of one of the seats. ]
Where are we? Who are you?