[ Ciri's lips thin. Now she is beginning to feel actually annoyed. ]
If you have your own supplies, I've no pressing desire to offer you my own. Eat whatever you have.
[ The annoyance flickers into outright indignation at the next part. She crosses her arms, chin lifting slightly. It's clear you're not an idiot, she says, and proceeds to ask idiotic questions. ]
Of course I know what gravity is. Context is enough for the rest. I'm not a halfwit. Though I'm beginning to suspect you might be.
Your 'modern tech' is only modern in your sphere and particular time. You'd do well not to look down on others from different circumstances.
no worries
If you have your own supplies, I've no pressing desire to offer you my own. Eat whatever you have.
[ The annoyance flickers into outright indignation at the next part. She crosses her arms, chin lifting slightly. It's clear you're not an idiot, she says, and proceeds to ask idiotic questions. ]
Of course I know what gravity is. Context is enough for the rest. I'm not a halfwit. Though I'm beginning to suspect you might be.
Your 'modern tech' is only modern in your sphere and particular time. You'd do well not to look down on others from different circumstances.