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Sitting, Ry hums in thought, making a so-so motion with a hand. “I suppose I’m attracted to them, but usually only to observe. I know better than to get involved with most things, and I’m definitely not invisible. My home dimension is very plain, so I go to watch others.”
Her tail sways slowly behind her, eventually coming to rest beside her legs. The comment on her scent is interesting to her, as she’s noted the same thing about the stranger. Maybe if they keep talking, he’ll reveal it.
Fang didn’t tend to keep it a secret; the fact that his DNA came from a less-than-pleasant place just rarely came up in conversation. But he’s snickering now instead of elaborating on that.
“You go to watch?” he snickered. “I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised. Nothing in that realm is particularly off the table.”
The small smile on the changeling’s face wavers as she tries to puzzle out what this stranger means, exactly, by ‘that realm’. He acts as though it’s someplace very obvious, very specific, but Ryglutyth genuinely doesn’t get it.
“Whaddaya mean, nothing in that realm is particularly off the table? What realm are you talking about? I’m feeling like where talking about different places.”
