Curnen knew exactly what he was looking at when his eyes stopped, and she deliberately did not let herself fidget.
"Happens all the time," she said, adjusting the strap of her backpack awkwardly, in that moment almost painfully self-conscious that it wasn't a purse. Never mind that he was no more human than she was. Six words and a bow and she could tell he had more polish than she did.
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Date: 2016-09-15 05:04 am (UTC)"Happens all the time," she said, adjusting the strap of her backpack awkwardly, in that moment almost painfully self-conscious that it wasn't a purse. Never mind that he was no more human than she was. Six words and a bow and she could tell he had more polish than she did.
Polish, but not actual manners.