[ the way he had to pause and think real hard on it is not helping ishmael's impression of him at all, nor this place. she waits patiently for his answer because she's got a feeling he's hesitating on telling her, which is something she can't blame him for. that's a very personal question, one that shouldn't be asked by a total stranger in the first place, but... too late now.
she lets his final answer sink in for a moment, before nodding. ]
...Okay. That's fair, I suppose.
[ one shouldn't be fucking in the gardens, she supposes. but now she's curious. ]
Is it that normal? To be fucking in public without caring who sees and hears?
[ because she is not looking forward for her turn if that day comes. ]
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she lets his final answer sink in for a moment, before nodding. ]
...Okay. That's fair, I suppose.
[ one shouldn't be fucking in the gardens, she supposes. but now she's curious. ]
Is it that normal? To be fucking in public without caring who sees and hears?
[ because she is not looking forward for her turn if that day comes. ]