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[inthepalmofmyhand]

Will I recognize anyone I wonder?

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[boogerman]

Please stop talking to yourself, it's getting old.

[Because he doesn't expect to be seen.]

[inthepalmofmyhand]

Talking to myself? Says the voice from the shadows.

[Idly, the creature rolled her eyes skyward.]

[boogerman]

You heard me?

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[numbers_r_better_n_people]

In-indeed... I suppose th-that would depend on where you're going, exactly? I mean: do you know anyone who will be at the type of-- erm-- function you're going to this evening?

[inthepalmofmyhand]

...

Should I not have?

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[inthepalmofmyhand]

[Peers from over clasped hands at the unsure individual. The woman's lips curled delicately into a grin.]

Oh, stutter. Nervous? I was hoping perhaps someone from a long time ago might be...at the event, yes.

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[numbers_r_better_n_people]

Nervous? M-me!? No,never.... I mean, it's just a bloody speech im-impediment! I get it all the bloody t-time.... :: Of course, some may argue that this ever-present stammer proves that he's obviously nervous all the bloody time! ::

Ahh... I see... I think, at least.

((Oops, sorry I forgot to do the subject. Oh my god, puns noooebeworbew. But thank you again!))

[inthepalmofmyhand]

Tsk, I can tell from your voice. Either that or you're broken. Unfortunately I have no time for broken toys at the moment.

[ Her brows furrowed at the strange man. It had been so long since she'd spoken to anyone, particularly anyone normal. It would be a shame to chase off prey so very early in the game. If this man was entertaining enough to be called anything close to prey.]

Do you enjoy that little impediment of yours?

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[numbers_r_better_n_people]

Oh-- oh yes? And... what do you mean by "toys"? I-I mean, honestly, I think anyone would agree that I am-- a little old to be considered anyone's-- "b-boy toy"! :: Of course, he only sounds even more nervous at this idea: that of him being someone's "Boy-toy"! ::

D-do I enjoy this-- im-impediment? Well, considering how bloody much it bloody well slows my speech down--. No, no, I most certainly do NOT "enjoy" it...

((But. But puns are just. They slay me.))

[inthepalmofmyhand]

[Oh, what an odd one. A nervous odd one. Perhaps she did have some time to have a spot of fun.]

Boy toy? Oh please, don't be so modern about it. I mean a play thing. Something to toy with. Something to keep me entertained.

[The creature scoffed at the man while drawing herself upright.] I could help with that, friend.