[ She offers her hand and he takes it. He doesn't mean to be rough with her but his handshake is... enthusiastic. She might have to plant her feet really good to stay on them. ]
Julie. Family. [ She can take that as a nice meet you too when he finally lets go. He's still looking for a shark fin on her back to prove that they're related (maybe it's very small?), though he gets distracted again as he lumbers after her. The new question give him pause. ]
Solvunn? [ he repeats as a question, but then adds on more proudly: ] Me live on farm now. Make art with bone!
[ He doesn't know where Cadens is. That makes him sad.
He doesn't notice the apprehensive werewolves because whatever is beyond the counter is much more interesting.
His deadpan answer probably isn't much better than what she was imagining: ]
no subject
[ She offers her hand and he takes it. He doesn't mean to be rough with her but his handshake is... enthusiastic. She might have to plant her feet really good to stay on them. ]
Julie. Family. [ She can take that as a nice meet you too when he finally lets go. He's still looking for a shark fin on her back to prove that they're related (maybe it's very small?), though he gets distracted again as he lumbers after her. The new question give him pause. ]
Solvunn? [ he repeats as a question, but then adds on more proudly: ] Me live on farm now. Make art with bone!
[ He doesn't know where Cadens is. That makes him sad.
He doesn't notice the apprehensive werewolves because whatever is beyond the counter is much more interesting.
His deadpan answer probably isn't much better than what she was imagining: ]
Fresh.