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Not cut out for all this.

All what?

All... *she waves her hands around haphazardly, vaguely* This. Social life.

Oh... Yeah, I guess it can be hard sometimes. Did you just move somewhere new, or something?

...uh-uh. Not particularly.

.... Oh. Um.. So what is it about the social... stuff that's giving you trouble?

I'm no good at talking to people, making conversation. I don't play well with others.

You seem to be doing alright now.

Just wait.

Well, with an attitude like that... come on, it can't be that bad.

*she half-smiles* Maybe not always.

That's something. *grins broadly and holds out his hand* I'm Jacob.

Hi. *she takes his hand, gently* Jacob. I'm Delilah.