[Nekoda has been in Promenade for hours already, but has dealt with those initial moments of confusion and vulnerability all on his own. Has scouted out his surroundings, the building as well as the rooms he'd woken in, and has skimmed back through several months worth of PORTAL posts. What he's seen there has left him amused, and his smile is not
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she looks curious more than cautious when she finally responds. ]
It's not hiding if we're brought here instead of coming ourselves, is it?
You're Eden's nephew?
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What would you call it, then?
I am.
[He sounds very proud of this, but it's less about Eden and more about being a Morrison in general.]
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[ without knowing his reason for that pride, she assumes he's proud of his family. that's... something she can respect, at least. ]
What's your name? I'm Dawn.
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[You really shouldn't give your name out so easily, Dawn. He's definitely not giving any of his out until he knows more.]
How do you know my aunt?
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[ she has yet to learn that vital lesson. ]
I'm a friend of hers.
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[A whole bunch of people trapped in a limited environment? There had to be something interesting here.]
A friend. I see.
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Yes, a friend. You didn't mention your name.
[ something about the emphasis on 'friend' was off... ]
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[That assumed both that he was held against his will and that something had the power to hold him in the first place. Nekoda is arrogant enough to believe neither are the case.]
I didn't. Surely my aunt should have enough care for her friends to teach them the power of names.
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[ he'll learn, sooner or later.
its strange for her when someone almost immediately rubs her the wrong way, but he's certainly doing that. ]
I don't need Eden to tell me something like that.
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[How insulting.]
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[ she doesn't want to start a fight, particularly with Eden's family, so she keeps her thoughts calm. ]
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You're hardly worth the effort.
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