( there's about a five second delay of wide-eyed wonder as robin glances down at her, her expression flicking like a switch from shock into glee. a smile cracks her face, hands settling down on eleven's shoulders as if to make sure she's really there. )
Oh my god, El.
( they don't know each other super well, or at all really, but robin knows she's a cool chick who probably doesn't need coddling, and yet. unfortunately, robin is the older of the two of them, which means she is suddenly responsible. which — let's be honest, is not her strong suit, but she does know when and how to turn it up. carefully, affectionately a hand props up one of her cheeks. she offers up a grin. )
Hey, dude. You okay? I mean, like — obviously not, but you're not hurt, are you?
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Oh my god, El.
( they don't know each other super well, or at all really, but robin knows she's a cool chick who probably doesn't need coddling, and yet. unfortunately, robin is the older of the two of them, which means she is suddenly responsible. which — let's be honest, is not her strong suit, but she does know when and how to turn it up. carefully, affectionately a hand props up one of her cheeks. she offers up a grin. )
Hey, dude. You okay? I mean, like — obviously not, but you're not hurt, are you?