She’s grateful for his confidence that they’ll find an answer. She was certain it was going to be good after everything Shanks told her, but maybe they’d get lucky! Maybe it won’t be anything too— well she’s not sure. Her extremely limited experience in this matter only proves that she has no idea what the House will want her to do.
“Were… are your friends here?” She asks gently, unsure if it’s a sore subject or not.
When he asks about herself, however, she sighs. “Is it that easy to tell that I’m new here?” She smiles, despite this.
“I’m a little overwhelmed. Though, I ran into- I’ve been told what I should be expecting.”
At least the long and short of it. Shanks didn’t want her to be in the dark, which she’s grateful for! But every time she thinks of him it’s like a switch. She tenses slightly, not meaning to dig her fingers into his arm as they walk.
no subject
“Were… are your friends here?” She asks gently, unsure if it’s a sore subject or not.
When he asks about herself, however, she sighs. “Is it that easy to tell that I’m new here?” She smiles, despite this.
“I’m a little overwhelmed. Though, I ran into- I’ve been told what I should be expecting.”
At least the long and short of it. Shanks didn’t want her to be in the dark, which she’s grateful for! But every time she thinks of him it’s like a switch. She tenses slightly, not meaning to dig her fingers into his arm as they walk.