[ Ah. There's a familiar face. Ciri pauses at the door when she spots him and cocks her head, a question and a greeting in one. ]
Faster than I expected, considering what I'd assumed to be the breadth of your social skills previous.
[ It's said lightly, clearly poking fun more than meant to be actually insulting. Striding up to join him at the worktable, Ciri leans casually against the wood as though it's not covered in delicate instruments, one hand on her hip. ]
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Faster than I expected, considering what I'd assumed to be the breadth of your social skills previous.
[ It's said lightly, clearly poking fun more than meant to be actually insulting. Striding up to join him at the worktable, Ciri leans casually against the wood as though it's not covered in delicate instruments, one hand on her hip. ]
I'm listening.