[ The greeting earns a nod, this one coming with a softer expression than before. She's sinking on the inside, but Randvi doesn't need to know that. ]
A time before mine? [ Her brow creases but smooths out almost as quickly. It tracks, given what else was said, and now she actually looks at the fur around her shoulders, then looks back at Randvi. ]
...Not the 21st century?
[ She doesn't want to guess too much, would rather let her explain when she's from, whatever she's comfortable with. Asking questions makes people expect answers to the same in return, so she's careful with her words. ]
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A time before mine? [ Her brow creases but smooths out almost as quickly. It tracks, given what else was said, and now she actually looks at the fur around her shoulders, then looks back at Randvi. ]
...Not the 21st century?
[ She doesn't want to guess too much, would rather let her explain when she's from, whatever she's comfortable with. Asking questions makes people expect answers to the same in return, so she's careful with her words. ]