[Hilda is so outgoing — a social butterfly who seems to flit with ease from one friend to the next, leaving nobody out — that he's surprised by her admission. He's still working out a response when she, with her mouth working a mile a minute, jumps back to their haphazard meal preparations.]
Oh, uh...no, but it can't be that hard to figure out.
[He's got the fire part down, at least. Finally setting down the knife, Wilhelm tilts a curious look at her.]
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Oh, uh...no, but it can't be that hard to figure out.
[He's got the fire part down, at least. Finally setting down the knife, Wilhelm tilts a curious look at her.]
You...can relate?