Well, I certainly don't have a short temper... [She dwells on this a little, one of her cheeks puffing out slightly.] Short attention span, maybe. I can't help it when things become dreadfully boring.
Hehe... Let's call it "poor impulse control"? I'm a woman of instinct.
[But whether that answers the question of which she resembles more...that's anyone's guess.
Well. She will simply have to try not to let it bother her.]
Case in point... [She gestures at the waterfall.] I've returned here yet again, like a ball on a string. What brings you to this place?
[ he looks at the waterfall, destroyed as it is. his expression is thoughtful, as if he hadn’t expected the question. ]
I guess it was the same. I was drawn back to it like a ball on a string. [ he smiles wryly. ] The future has less nature, you know? There’s enormous cities made of steel, and hardly any forests. So in a way this feels a bit closer to home.
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Hehe... Let's call it "poor impulse control"? I'm a woman of instinct.
[But whether that answers the question of which she resembles more...that's anyone's guess.
Well. She will simply have to try not to let it bother her.]
Case in point... [She gestures at the waterfall.] I've returned here yet again, like a ball on a string. What brings you to this place?
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[ he looks at the waterfall, destroyed as it is. his expression is thoughtful, as if he hadn’t expected the question. ]
I guess it was the same. I was drawn back to it like a ball on a string. [ he smiles wryly. ] The future has less nature, you know? There’s enormous cities made of steel, and hardly any forests. So in a way this feels a bit closer to home.