[He fidgets uneasily, glancing over at the sketch. She looks different, yes, but there are names on the sketch, and he has no idea if she has a costume, or could eventually get one, and maybe there are similarities, and- ...it's just risky. There's too much he doesn't know yet.]
She's... actually here. In Luceti. But she's no older than I am, and... I don't think she's from my universe, either.
[To say it's awkward would be the most severe of understatements.]
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She's... actually here. In Luceti. But she's no older than I am, and... I don't think she's from my universe, either.
[To say it's awkward would be the most severe of understatements.]