@cruzingxbyxx gets a starter!
“Wait, hold on.” There wasn’t really a need for Rian to be this cautious. He knew Fiadh was twice as careful, and she wouldn’t want to get in even more trouble than the two of them were already into. Still, it would never hurt to remind her of the year - and reality - they were in. What if they’d been tracked? Followed? There were probably bounties on their heads in at least half the timelines they’d visited. “Don’t say anything too fast.” We haven’t come here for trouble.
Fiadh turned around, exchanging a quick glance with him. In the roll of her eyes and the sigh that fell from her chest like a stone dropped, it was obvious she’d rather have spoken first. For a split second, everything in her face screamed, shut up and let me handle it. As much as she would have liked to get into a fight and fence with Rian until he was out of breath and out of words, she just cleared her throat, like she was impatient to speak. “I just had a weird question.
What... time do you come from? If you don’t mind telling us, of course.“ And in case this man truly was like them. She wouldn’t call herself a time-traveller; not really. Those kind of people often had missions more important than making sure their grandparents weren’t lost out there.
“How did you know that...?” Rian looked between Fiadh and the other man, and fidgeted with the hilt of the sword strapped to his side. “Sorry if this is too sudden, we’re just... curious.”
“You look interesting, if I could put it that way,” Fiadh added. “Like someone not from here. That’s why.”